The Star Gazer relaxed, even as Konoka squirmed, content to feel awash in her passenger's emotional state.

"It wouldn't have happened without you."

Slowly, even almost reluctantly, the 'control stick' pulled out - it would need a good cleaning, now, and that was almost a topic for a sequel session altogether! - though the seatbelt wouldn't disengage until Konoka looked ready to be on her own feet again.

"It appears our choice of chair worked out just right~"