"I'm always coming and going. Shouldn't I be the one to give you a gift, since you're the one going away?" She wasn't sure if she had anything in her luggage that was suitable for a man, unless he didn't mind a hair-tie. That seemed a bit underwhelming, however.

She poured herself another cup of tea and drank deeply, lips curving into a rueful smile tinged with the type of amusement only available through looking back on an old even with different eyes. "I'm afraid even you couldn't romanticize a ninja falling in on a mostly naked sixteen year old girl, Iori-kun." She bit back another laugh and finished the rest of the rice in her dish. "And I can't believe I just told you about that without any sake in me."