I-I don't... [Well okay, maybe Komaeda would never hit her, but the offer had been given anyhow. Just in case.

She looks around the island, clutching her hands at her chest.]

I... have a lot of fond memories of the island, despite everything. I suppose I could've done the-- the school, or the classroom, but those always just make me think of-- [Junko. Nanami. Her gaze lowers to the sand.]

...The Island was... a bit of an escape. For a little bit...