You were having dinner in a small restaurant, with your friend, Kanroji Mitsuri.

"It's just... how do you know she likes me?" You asked, shoving an entire onigiri into your mouth.

"Because she looks at you exactly the way I do..." Kanroji mutters, lost in thought, until she realizes what she said.

"Kya! I didn't mean that..." She muttered to herself, watching you shyly.