Don't tell me how to act. [Fukawa scoffs.] What an impertinent brat. Does your brother like it when you b-boss him around?

[There appears to be a weird implication there. And the implication is that she thinks Komaru is a bro-con. Sorry, this is what true friendship looks like.

But no worries. The drink is hitting now. Fukawa's eyes widen. She jolts in her seat.]

HA— [She stops short. There's so many tinglies! A fire inside her, swelling beyond belief! But like, in a good way.] Haha...hahaha...What?

[GIRL WHAT'S IN THIS SHIT]