[Okay well. She can't get out of this one, but at the very least she can wipe the boogers on the ground. Great, now she really does have to shower. Forcing her to bathe, unbelievable.]

I'm not.

[Said devoid of life. This girl was so out of it. A lost cause. If Toko was spending more time looking at the directory herself, she would have connected the dots and realized the degree of dumb she was dealing with here. Who else could this bubbly bonehead be? Alas, she's overly suspicious, but uninterested in the other passengers as a whole. She wants a way out, not to make friends.

Her nose wrinkles. It...hurts a little to listen to this. The girl's so far off base it's ludicrous, yet she's prodding so many soft and bruisy parts like she's got a sniper's shot at each. Toko thrusts her head to the side and breathes deep. Works back the lump in her throat.]

What? Just because I stopped to help you, I m-must be some kind of high school idol? Don't be stupid. [It's fruitless, but she attempts to pull her hands loose again. This was embarrassing. She shouldn't get worked up at the drop of a hat like this.] Assuming the best of everyone...that's a l-luxury only cute girls can afford. I bet everyone falls over their own f-feet to come help you, don't they?