The mention of Ayame's computer brought a curious sparkle to Asuka's eyes.  She'd seen computers before, certainly, but she was used to the blocky things that weren't very powerful or sophisticated.  Her parents weren't very fond of technology, and it had taken all sorts of insistence and effort to let her get her smartphone, using her own allowance and careful diligence.  She realized she could likely learn all sorts of things about the machines from Ayame.<br/><br/>As she paused for thought, however, the argument was quickly breaking down, which brought Asuka some relief.  Deciding to leave them all be for now, Asuka stood once more, her task done with the fighting apparently at an end.  "My e-mail is asukatoyamata@gmail.com if you want to send me something," Asuka told Ayame, though not so quietly that others wouldn't hear.  "All one word, no spaces.  Talk to you later."  With that, she started away, hopefully minimizing her disruption of the conversation without being rude.<br/><br/>She would have to try talking to the other boy later, but she couldn't do that without giving away which one she already knew.