Rather than sit right away, Eva does as deep a bow as possible, holding it as long as acceptable. "I'm sorry."

Only then does she take an awkward seat. There's so much she could say right now, but in the end, it's all just justifications to the lies and misdirections. "How are you coping with knowing?"

There's an understanding smile, as if Eva's all too aware of the type of secret Ran's now privy too.