She glanced sourly across the table at Ryuu, rolling her eyes as he sat down.
"Shinji rarenai...you're lucky I'm not my father, Ryuu...mnh whatever, dou dai?" She spoke quietly across the table to her guest.
She offered a half smile, shrugging off her bad mood as she glanced around the room again, checking to see if they had attracted unwanted attention. Paranoia was a product of her upbringing, and it had been the main reason her family had survived for so long, so it wasn't a habit easily broken.