[Mikan blushes furiously, twisting her fingers together.] U-um, well... Well... If you want... I'll wear one for you, I-I don't mind.

[But she listens to Kokichi with the utmost attention, smiling a little herself.] Like a mom... [It makes her think a little of Mahiru, and her smile turns a little sad.] Maybe, um... I mean, it might not be ideal, but... If it's okay to say-- I hope, maybe, our friends can come here too.