It was probably strange coming from her, and even she questioned why she found herself drawn to a man who appeared to be more self-serving than working together. Lelouch may not have been fond of him, but Euphemia had grown to appreciate his presence. She learned to understand she was not the only one here trying to make the best of an unwanted situation. And Snow ... well, he had his moments. Just like now.

Hearing him state that he didn't hate it was enough to make her smile. Funny how words that weren't quite positive still managed to make her feel good inside. "Really?" she bubbled, her attention not focused on what he was doing, but now just at Snow himself.

That is until he asked the next question. It felt sudden to have it turned back to her. Why would that be an issue, she wondered? "Yes, of course," she replied. "Your happiness is just as important as mine. Whether we asked for it or not, we're in this together now. Living here in this new world."