[ She breathes a small sigh of relief when he at least accepts what she says— all this pent up anxiety over his well-being, and she's just glad that there's an increased chance that it won't happen again. After seeing what she had, and seeing how stridently he'd kept this all to himself, she can understand why he would pull away from everyone else. At the same time... it isn't right, if he just always defaults to shouldering everything alone.

At his question, though, she looks genuinely confused at first, before— oh, right, remembering that she'd abused her powers for a chance to get him out of that mess. She'd completely forgotten about it until this very moment. Misa spins the quickest lie she can think of, not thinking about whether or not it'll come out believable: ]

Oh, that...? I was like... hearing things, in there, even when it was all blank. Maybe because I'm the same Legacy as you, I could sense more. I just thought it might be something from your past, so I decided to say it...

[ Just pin it all on the mumbo-jumbo that is the magic of Aions and Legacies, right? It's possible... maybe. Though she's aware in the seconds after saying it that none of the other (many, many) Kenoma Lovers will ever be privy to such information. It'd be more believable if there were less of them. ]