Despite how close Hikari and Daichi were, there were a few things that even they didn't share, things that were left unspoken. While she suspected the one thing he hid from her, that a demon was sealed inside of him, she had never asked. It was one of those things that she wouldn't push, especially without knowing it for a fact. If he wanted to tell her, he would, until then she wouldn't press it. Likewise, she had a secret of her own, she was different, too. There was a spirit locked away inside of her as well, but not a demon. On her back was a tattoo, a pair of wings, which many simply assumed to be a tattoo which she had chosen to receive, or perhaps had been bestowed upon her by her family. The latter was half-right, at least she suspected, but it was far from the whole story. She, however, let others believe what they wished.<br/><br/>She didn't know all there was to know about this spirit within her, how it came to reside there or why. That was part of why she never shared it with anyone, perhaps the largest reason she hadn't share it with Daichi. Perhaps it was also because she was already weird enough as far as everyone was concerned. She was an orphan with no family to love or care for her, an outsider. Not only that, she was always the youngest in practically any group because she graduated at such a young age, and the abilities she inherited from her family only set her apart further. All in all, she was simply different, not just for those reasons, but because she wasn't like other girls her age, and she tended to march to the beat of her own drum, which was how she preferred it. She didn't need give anyone else any more reasons to think she was strange.<br/><br/>Hikari laughed, light and airy, at his reply. "My dear Daichi, I have no doubt that, should a dance ever ensue, you would step on my toes, whether intentional or not." she teased, grinning playfully. She was glad he was comfortable enough with her that she could tease him without issue, and he would even tease back on occasion. It only made it more amusing that such actions seemed to be in stark contrast to his typical mannerism. It was even more amusing when such things happened around others, who appeared frightened, rather than amused, when he laughed.<br/><br/>She nodded in agreement with his conclusion. "I agree. There really doesn't seem to be another logical option." she shrugged, following him into the shop. Unlike him, she smiled and waved to the greeter who attempted to welcome them. "Hello." she smiled sweetly before moving to take a seat at the table Daichi picked. She ordered some ramen and a drink and leaned back casually in her chair. "Finally, some real food." she grinned as the food was placed in front of her. They had been gone for a week and she was glad to be back, if only for a short time. "It's good to be back. Too bad I'll probably just go back to my place and pass out. Not a lot of fun." she chuckled. She was exhausted, though, even if she didn't show it.