[They get what Nana's saying, sort of. To them, that sounds kind of like a competition rather than a performance, but...there's something a little familiar about that. It's a familiar feeling and situation and they remain quiet while they wait for her to finish speaking. They don't turn away from her, attention focused and clearly listening even if she can't see their face.]

...I think I understand. [Everything.] I underestimated a lot, too. Today wasn't supposed to go like this. [...] And none of this was supposed to happen anyway, but it's not over yet. We can still fix it if people are willing to talk to each other and try.

[There's a single nod, more of affirmation than anything.] Thank you. [...] I think you're doing alright just by being here.

[Seeking them out to even attempt a conversation is a little more than they expected after today's fiasco so thank you Nana.] But I'm still sorry you all had to deal with that.