[Considering that he isn't flinching away or making faces at her, she keeps her hand on his shoulder for a moment longer. Misora takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.]

Yes... and no?

[She gives him an affectionate shoulder squeeze before letting her arm drop back down to her side.]

I've been thinking about the lessons I've learned here and my life past this castle.. well. [She starts resetting her cross bow.] I don't think I'll be staying with the FBI anymore. I'm not effective enough to justify staying.

[Like really, look at this. Can't even talk Ayumu into scrapping the idea that a crossbow is a defensive weapon. DEEP SIGH.]

That's it.