She liked holding his hand. He rarely did, before - it had seemed so, well, obvious and they were anything but. There was also the fact that JK and Yuuki seemed to take great delight in embarrassing Ryusei and Tomoko whenever they could - which, of course, became all the time.

But JK and Yuuki weren't here now, so Tomoko supposed it was all right.

She appreciated that he chose this spot for them, for her. Tomoko bowed at him before taking her seat. The view truly was spectacular; the glass art was anything but common and ordinary, and it felt as though the longer one stared at it, the more intricate details seemed to pop out. "Ryusei-san, this is--" It was breathtaking, but it seemed Tomoko had no words for it right now. Then worry for other things and practicality took over. "But isn't this too much?"