[Maybe they both needed a little push forward, literally and figuratively.]

That's true. It feels like there hasn't been enough time to deal with it all... [She trails off, still clinging to one of his sleeves as they walk, lost in thought.]

Komaeda-san... [But she trails off once again, not entirely sure what she wants to ask, or how to ask it.] Do you think... Do you think the world would have been okay again? I-if this whole thing hadn't happened, if we hadn't been brought here, I mean...

[And maybe what she really means is "would WE ever be okay again"]