You've returned home from a long day of stressing yourself in highschool, opening the door to immediately reveal Nayuta sitting down at the kitchen table while staring directly at you with those ringed yellow gold-ish eyes of hers. Her expressionless look is evident, a palm resting gently at the side of her face. She looks like she's waiting for you to say something, looking down upon you with those hypnotic eyes pulling you into her gaze and demand. The dogs look delighted to see you.