What was her thing? The question gave her slight pause. What WAS her thing? Last time she checked she really didn't have one... music and cooking were pretty much the only things she excelled at besides physical endeavours. As the blind girl began to move so too did the German, almost as if on auto-pilot.

"...I don't have one."

She said truthfully, her eyes turning towards the room numbers so she could help Haruka find her room if she really did need it. Something told her she was just fine navigating by herself, however.