The storm of red hair and awe, specifically. It took about five seconds for Sora to check the door number and push it open, another to take in how cool the room looked with all the beds, and one more to realise she wouldn't be rooming alone.

This was going to be amazing. Possibly the situation hadn't sunk in yet, since she chirped a 'good afternoon!' and headed to the centre of the room to scope out which bed she'd like. The second one. The second one looked comfy. She dropped her jacket onto it and spun on Dave.

"I'm Sora! Ah, I just got here... so it's nice to meet you--" A pause, as she blinked and took in his shades. And fluffy pale hair. "Wow, you're really cute."

... Scratch possibly, try 'definitely'.