Yukiko blushed a little bit and set her chin in her palm, leaning her elbow against the window and staring outside. "I didn't ask for your help.. but thanks, Kenji.." The last three words were quiet, almost a whisper, as if she didn't particularly want anyone else to hear them.<br/><br/>After an hour and a half had passed, and the factory was closing, they were ushered out of the building. Asking questions about the paranormal while still keeping up the guise of a school assignment proved more difficult than Yukiko had anticipated, but in the end she had gotten some interesting information. Mostly rumors and speculation, nothing particularly concrete, but that's how paranormal information typically was anyway. Ghosts were a little hard to pin down, after all. She stayed mostly quiet on the drive back, aside from giving directions, with her mind focusing on formulating thoughts and theories. Before long, they had reached her house.. though, it would probably be more accurate to call it a<span style="font-style: italic">mansion.</span>Yukiko stepped out of the car and started walking towards the door when Kenji commented on it, and she looked back for a moment.<br/>"Huh? Oh, yeah, I guess so," she responded, shrugging her shoulders. "I'll go grab the stuff. Give me a bit though, it might take a few trips," she added, continuing her journey inside.