Ami pushed the door open and took three steps into the restroom, noticing Masa immediately. As the door swung shut behind her, a heavy sort of silence crept over the tiled room, stretching on as she simply looked at him for a long moment. It was worth noting that her perspective was thus: her male teammate, in a girl's bathroom, beaming brilliantly with pockets bulging with tissue paper.

When she spoke, her voice was all but dripping with scorn, and her eyes were flat with disgust.

"An idiot is one thing, but why do I have to be on a team with a deviant?"