He let her take his arm without resistance; it was probably the best way to keep the pair of them from being separated. He was embarrassed just thinking of it -- it wasn't like they were children in danger of wandering off, but he did feel better, knowing that Mitsuru was going to stay close.

"Do we know who we might be looking for?" he asked, keeping his reference to their contact vague just in case anyone overheard them. He smiled at her in reply, though it was rather sheepish, and his cheeks were already threatening to turn pink.

"Could be any one of these people."