When Miyume arrived and looked like the grave, a peculiar and almost pained expression flickered on the German's face. Over the past few days, her neighbour had not been looking very well at all. She wasn't certain what kind of affliction she had, but she was certain now that it was a bit more than just being sick. Before she could really stop herself, she began to move across the room towards Miyume. The German merely stood next to her. She didn't say anything yet, but she did want to have a talk with Miyume after this whole training thing... and keep an eye on her kindly neighbour during the procedure.

It was then that she noticed Himeko was glancing at her occasionally. It was... a different kind of look, one she wasn't used to. The young girl's eyes held no malice towards her, or at least, none that she could detect. Her icy gaze stayed fixated on Himeko for a few moments longer than was probably necessary before turning back to view the staff. No combat today, hm... it sounded like they were just going to summon their Personae and figure out more about them... great... at the back of her mind, Garmr let out a soft and sympathetic whine.