[You can practically see her hair poof up defensively like a Ghibli character's.] It's-- it's not an existential crisis! It's just... [She struggles to come up with a lie when called out so clearly, so she looks away and tells a half-truth, clearly ashamed.] A little raincloud. I'm fine.

[She barrels through, hoping to change the trajectory of the topic.] And it's a real question, y'know? It'd be better if all this dumb stuff isn't real.