"N-no no, it's really my reason to apologize!" She blurted nonsensically. Satou felt she needed to say something. And though it was horrible of her, she felt a selfish thought tugging in the back of her mind: Finish this conversation quickly so that you can get that oatmeal and feel better.

Satou righted her leg, standing confidently now that her magic was supporting her. No no, she reminded herself. It would be rude to just ditch this conversation. "I'm... I'm okay, just... I was told I needed to eat oatmeal."
Which could imply the oatmeal was making her cry, Satou realized... but she wondered if that would explain that she was new.