Yukari sits quietly at the couch of the dormitory, reading through the magazine she recently bought. She flips through a page, admiring the trendy and eye-catching fashion gathered onto the pages.

Sure, she should be reading something more academic as Mitsuru suggests, but now that she thinks about it—Mitsuru keeps her reminders rather sparse, almost akin to nothing but white noise.

She glances upwards from her magazine, locking eyes with you by pure coincidence as she hadn't noticed that you were planning to talk to her.

It's almost unsettling that the eye contact you two shared was immediate, so with a slightly furrowed brow, she directs her gaze towards something else to ease the tension in the atmosphere.

"Um, did you need something?" She finally speaks up, looking back towards you after that short period of deafening silence.

She manages to muster up a sheepish smile as a result, trying to lessen the awkwardness of the situation.