[ The second reaction is more surprising to hear about than the first - just endlessly crying sounds more like Usagi, even though it's still sad. The destruction a little less. But on the other hand-- Usagi had been here so long, endured so much. Haruka knows what pain and circumstances do to people.

She takes a step over towards the other girl, playing with a strand of Usagi's hair idly before lightly ruffling her hair. ]

Look at you. You've grown up before I could even notice. [ Not that Usagi hasn't had her mature moments even back home, but still. ] You know they'd scold you though if they saw you all sad, right? They would tell you to go have fun with Mamoru-san or something instead of feeling hurt all by yourself.