Hikari gives a stern nod as she follows Matt, not even seeming to notice his wayward glances; aside from being rather oblivious in general, she's used to not having people look at her face (even if they do normally glance a bit higher), and the boys seem to have the best of intentions, besides.  Though, now that she's had a moment to think about it, his warning does have her slightly confused, "Ano, Tatami-san...  if we're not supposed to talk about this, does that mean I shouldn't have told you that Goroi-sensei was doing hentai things with me?"<br/><br/>As her thoughts turn to Goroi, she shivers slightly, realizing that he's most likely nearby.  Thoughts of the deranged teacher make her cheeks warm up again, and she drifts closer to Masato without really thinking about it, reaching out to loop her arms around one of his as they walk, her bustline 'flumph'-ing up against his flank.  Her voice is quieter when she speaks again, "Do...  do you know what Goroi-sensei is, Tatami-san?  He's not normal..."