[ Something was off. Monika saw her and acknowledged her - that was good. But her response was a little too much for just recognition. And she was crying...

And now a hug. Oh. Whoever Monika was looking at and talking to, it was not Ena. So she sits there, frozen for a moment, not quite sure how to deal with it. How does she break the news to her that none of this is real? ]

I-I'm fine, yes. And I... appreciate the sentiment, I guess? But we've always been talking directly to each other. [ Her arms hang awkwardly beside her, and after a moment she reaches up to pat Monika awkwardly on the back. Was this how one did the comfort thing? She was always the one being comforted, never the other way around. ] Do you need a moment?