Yeah, you're right there, dude. [She risked a glance to the front of the class. The teacher was prattling on in that... she couldn't even describe the language. She could barely describe the teacher at all.] Yeah... I know.

[But enough of that! It seemed things were turning away from the strange to... the also quite strange. She pretty obviously stares at the offered hand, slowly glancing up at Kashima's face.

It all seemed... a little too gallant. But at the same time, the person seemed... alright enough. Sure, she'll take that hand.] Alright, let's get out of there. Staying here would be pretty creepy, and it's not like I can understand what's going on anyways.