She took the cups readily, with a soft "oh!" at the specification--she hadn't thought he'd go out of his way to get them all different drinks, but that was nice. Meeting his eyes one more time, Kyoko tried to ground herself, and gave a firm nod before turning down the hall. Let's go, then.

Would the Kaito awaiting them still be as confused as we was a few minutes ago? Would he even still be there, or had he taken a page from another friend he must have forgotten, and climbed out the window? Agonizing mysteries, but soon they would be solved.