[ She allowed herself to be lead through the corridors, turning her hand towards his wrist and brushing her fingers idly along the skin there. She kept her eyes on the back of his head. His neck was also somewhat thick, and his shoulders were broad. The Sakura uniform fit him well. SHe let her eyes drink in more observations, about how he walked, how he held himself. Every motion spoke volumes.

While she had expected this, part of her was still surprised that he had brought her to his room. Well, it wasn't his room only, Ariga however seemed to be absent at the moment. She sat next to him on the bed, very close so that she leaned against him a little. ]

Yes you have brought me here. Now what?

[He had been worried about her, right? But there was no way she could expect him to bring that up again. She had to draw it out of him again slowly.]

Did you have anything else that you wanted to ask me? Since I'm such a mystery?