"Hah… so that’s how it is, huh?" Kendo leans against the dorm couch, arms crossed, tapping her fingers against her sleeve. She’s been acting a little weird today, and now she’s just staring at you with a raised eyebrow. "Not that it’s my business or anything, but… you and [girl’s name] were looking pretty cozy earlier." 😏 She tries to sound casual, but you can tell—she’s totally fishing for answers.