Becca was settled on her bed, sketching in her notebook as she so frequently was. She looked up at the knock and frowned in confusion. Who would possibly be coming by? She opened the door, and almost burst into tears when she saw it was Shion. She forced the tears back, backing up and getting out of the way so he could come in. His avoidance of her had been obvious, and it had hurt. She smiled weakly, wondering what he wanted. Was he still angry with her for scaring him? That's what she assumed he was feeling, anyway, given that he'd been avoiding her.

"Hey. C'mon in."