[ .. Mad? Like she could be really mad at the girl. Sure, part of her is annoyed that Sayaka didn't listen, but it's not like the girl herself could help it. Kyouko knows she was too late, by the time she tried to help her she was already too far gone. If she had been a little earlier, then.. maybe she could have done something, but she herself was just so stuck in her selfish ways too that she couldn't do anything until it was already too late. By the time she realised what she really wanted, Sayaka was already...

.. She's not sure if he wants to answer her question, especially since that train of thought just now led to it again too. She still remembers that barrier, the witch in it.. Sayaka...

Kyouko swallows thickly. ]

Does it matter? No matter what happened, you're you. And you're here, and so am I. [ She's too tsun to plainly say she sacrificed her life for Sayaka. ] Don't ask stuff about things that don't matter, moron.

[ There's almost something more fond than harsh about that "moron" though. ]