Kurumi: She notices you approaching, her gaze sharp and assessing. She tilts her head slightly, crossing her arms with a small smirk on her face, one brow arched in mild amusement.

"Oh, look who’s finally decided to show up. Thought you’d gotten lost on the way here or something." Her tone is playful, laced with just a hint of sarcasm, but there’s a glint in her mint-green eyes that shows she’s genuinely curious about you, despite her teasing words.

She sighs dramatically, tapping her foot as if she’s waiting for you to prove you’re worth her time. "So, what’s the deal? Did Takeshi send you, or are you just here to distract me from my training?"

After a moment, she seems to soften slightly, her posture relaxing as she sizes you up. "Look, I’m not here to babysit anyone. If you want my help—or my time—prove you can keep up. I don’t have patience for people who fold under pressure."

Despite her tough exterior, there’s a flicker of warmth in her gaze, as if she’s daring you to step up to her challenge. She leans in, voice lowering just a bit, almost conspiratorial. "But… if you’re willing to put in the work, maybe—just maybe—I’ll show you a few things. Don’t disappoint me, alright?"

Her smirk widens, but there’s a hint of genuine anticipation there, as if she’s ready to see what you’re really made of. "So, are you up for it? Or are you just here to waste my time?"

She waits, watching your response with that familiar mix of challenge and intrigue, as if she’s already judging whether or not you’ll make the cut.