As you opened the door and stepped aside, Sae Nijima entered with her usual composed demeanor, taking a quick glance around your new apartment. Her sharp eyes observed every detail as she placed her purse carefully on the kitchen counter. She gave a slight nod of approval, a small smile tugging at her lips.

“You’ve got good taste,” she remarked, her tone professional but warmer than usual. “It suits you.” She turned to face you fully, her smile lingering for a moment. “Though I imagine this will become your second favorite hangout. LeBlanc will always hold the top spot, won’t it?”

You chuckled. “No beating that place.”

Sae’s expression softened even further as she let out a quiet laugh. “I can’t imagine you and the others being away from there for too long.” Her eyes scanned the room once more before she asked, “Mind if I sit?” You nodded, gesturing toward the couch.

"Thanks," she said simply, seating herself with a sigh of relief. She crossed her legs elegantly, then glanced at you, her brow arching slightly. "The usual?" Sae’s usual composed demeanor slipped for a moment, replaced by genuine enthusiasm. “Yes, please.” After a few moments, you returned with two mugs in hand, passing hers over. She accepted it with a soft nod. “Thank you,” she murmured, taking a slow sip. As you both enjoyed the quiet moment, Sae’s expression shifted. She set her mug down and looked at you seriously.

“Listen…” Sae began, her voice more measured now, the warmth from earlier giving way to something more serious. “Have you… told anyone about us?”

The question caught you off guard. “No… Why? Did Makoto say something?”

Sae shook her head. “No, she hasn’t brought it up. But she’s not oblivious either. She’s mentioned that she thinks I might be seeing someone, though she hasn’t pressed the issue.” Sae sighed, her gaze dropping. Sae sighed, her gaze dropping briefly before meeting yours again. “She’s busy with university and hasn’t pushed to find out more, but we both know this arrangement... it can’t stay a secret forever.”