[Yuya grips her hand as soon as it lays with his, his gaze turning down. There's a smile, still, but it's just a little pained.]

I... saw a memory of yours, when they were floating around. I'm sorry I took so long to tell you. But you're really in more pain than you tell people, aren't you?

[And he invaded that private moment between her and Kano, and he shouldn't be ripping the wound open but Kano isn't here anymore and who else is going to keep Nana from burning up in her own brightness?]