Ayame's expression was intent as her fingers flew across the screen, no longer paying attention to the noisy chaos of her surroundings. Although she considered it fairly simple, playing it as quickly as she could made a pretty good test of her manual dexterity.<br/><br/>It took a second of waving the handkerchief before she looked up, blinking. Nodding, she said dryly, "At least one of my caliber."<br/><br/>She watched him intently, waiting to see if he gave any signs of leaving, though more out of habit than because she was actively hoping he'd do so. He was much less annoying than most of the people who approached her -- practically pleasant to be around!