So Shiki was the one Yukito had been talking to on the bulletin board, then; Yue inclined his head slightly toward her in response to her greeting, but was again about as talkative and friendly as usual. (Which was to say, not at all.)
He remained standing despite the invitation to sit, glancing down toward Ururu with one brow slightly upraised at the narrative. How exactly this "Superboy" planned to find the Head Doctor was what he wanted to know, but decided that since this person seemed to believe himself invulnerable, it was just bragging of some kind.
As the girl turned to speak to him, though, his frown deepened slightly for a moment in annoyance. "I didn't agree to be in any clubs," he replied, sounding mildly huffy. He wasn't part of any clubs and wasn't about to be bound by any rules, nor did he want to be on someone's "team." He glanced away again, staring at some indeterminate point on the far wall as though his declaration had ended the discussion.
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He remained standing despite the invitation to sit, glancing down toward Ururu with one brow slightly upraised at the narrative. How exactly this "Superboy" planned to find the Head Doctor was what he wanted to know, but decided that since this person seemed to believe himself invulnerable, it was just bragging of some kind.
As the girl turned to speak to him, though, his frown deepened slightly for a moment in annoyance. "I didn't agree to be in any clubs," he replied, sounding mildly huffy. He wasn't part of any clubs and wasn't about to be bound by any rules, nor did he want to be on someone's "team." He glanced away again, staring at some indeterminate point on the far wall as though his declaration had ended the discussion.