[It sure did, and almost a half a second later, Ochako feels that same nail pierce her through her own chest, tenfold. A look of clear regret appears on her face, in her big, brown eyes, and she wants to reach out again, but knows she crossed a line. Everything has been so much, and to be spirited away like this - ripped from her bed without anyone noticing...she got scared. Ochako got scared, and she acted upon that fear and it hurt her best friend and she feels miserable about it.

Her hands go her chest, held right over Ochako's heart, wringing together as she looks down.]

Deku... I'm sorry. I--... [Her mouth forms words, but she stops them, clapping her lips shut on what just sounds like an excuse, really. They've both been through so much, and it's barely been a full day since everything has settled - maybe just a few hours at best. Ochako feels heavy...tired, and a headache is forming behind her eyes.] ...Y'know, I think I've done enough talking for a while. Good and...n' bad alike, s-so.

Probably best I keep quiet from now on, huh? [She tries to smile, but it's not quite the same as it was. Ochako knows she messed up, let her frayed nerves overpower her in this scenario.] Do you wanna walk together? I-I should...um. Get this crate moved and stuff.