The dance was finally over, and with it Touka's previously defensive attitude towards the hellhole she now called home. For the first time in a long while, she truly felt at ease. The only thing that truly bothered her now was the flush that inevitably came whenever she caught a whiff of Takane's scent on her body. That was something she'd definitely have to adapt to, and fast.
Her mind still blissfully clouded from the events of the past few days, she almost missed her sibling, seated in the hotel lobby likely brooding over something or another. When she caught sight of him, however, she hesitated, recalling the talk of investigators around the school and the fights that had transpired during the dance. Maybe it was a good time to talk, while she still had a cool head.
"Hey, brat." A stellar start already.