Yuka thankfully took the glasses from Asuka and threw them on, blinking a bit for a moment as the adjustment threw her off.  These were not her glasses.  They definitely helped, but they were not her prescription.  With a sigh she relented to just wait until her parents came to visit her to bring up her spare pair.  Surely they would have been told that she would be needing them.<br/><br/>Now able to see... more or less anyways, Yuka finally got the chance to take in her surroundings.  She knew that Asuka and Makoto were in the room together from what she heard earlier, but she hadn't seen the fallen Aphrodite from earlier.  She was pretty banged up, but there was little mistaking her.  Which meant the only people in the room now were her, a girl who had recently shared a very intimate time in the bath, a boy who had recently ripped off her shirt, and the girl they had both been trying to impress at the same time... and now some old man, presumably a doctor.<br/><br/>The present company did nothing to comfort Yuka, having decided it best to lay back and cover herself as best she could in the hopes of hiding her practically glowing red face.  Then came the news that her parents were dead and she too simply could not believe it.  "N-No...  T-This can't be...  I thought you were a secret organization...  How could they so easily find out who we were?"  She asked the female doctor from before.