"Gladly." Akira replied, returning a similarly mischievous grin, and sprang back up. He could see a couple of students waiting to ask him something with the corner of his eye by then already. However, after answering a few technical questions and showing some students how to perform a particular move, he got asked something unexpected.<br/><br/>"Is that your girlfriend?" a girl asked him. Akira raised a brow, feeling the blood rushing into his head. "That's not a very professional question to ask, huh?" he responded, receiving a short laugh.<br/>"So is she? We're all curious, but only I had the guts to ask."<br/>"Yeah... She is." he responded finally. The girls giggled, and she stepped back to the rest of her friends.<br/><br/>The rest of the training went quite smoothly. No one else asked him any awkward questions, and after a quick practice, he had to end it, anyway. The students made their way out, and he was left with Abigail alone in the gym. Almost immediately, he gestured for her to follow, and himself went to change in something that indistinctly resembled an office. Nobody would mind her there while he would put his normal clothes on - after all, no one else went there.