[ Hodaka actually did get dragged away to bed last night. It doesn't look like he got much rest, however, when he enters bright and early to find everything the way he left it. Everything, except... ]
...Mr. Oliver.
[ The woman he's watching. The woman who Hodaka's seen presumably check in on every teenager in there. ]
Am I...intruding...?
[ He asks. But he doesn't want to leave. Not when Hina's just on the other side of that glass. ]
meeting room where else
...Mr. Oliver.
[ The woman he's watching. The woman who Hodaka's seen presumably check in on every teenager in there. ]
Am I...intruding...?
[ He asks. But he doesn't want to leave. Not when Hina's just on the other side of that glass. ]