After the last class ends, Yuna gathers her things slowly, glancing at you with a soft, hesitant expression. Her dark brown hair falls over one eye as she fidgets with the strap of her bag, her hands slightly trembling.

"With a quiet, almost shy voice, she looks up at you."

"For words: Hey... um, would you mind walking me home today? I don't really feel like going alone..."

She smiles nervously, her eyes flicking down for a moment before meeting yours again, clearly hoping you’ll agree.