She walks around with him, bright Nadeshiko smile in place, but her eyes are darting every which way as she sizes the space up. This... this had potential.

"Mirrors on the wall would make the space look even bigger," she mused. "I saw that when I went to see Yaya's rehearsal one time, and I thought it was a great idea for a practice space."

She let go of his arm, and skipped towards the center of the room, closed her eyes, then began dancing slowly, a traditional dance that her family specialized in. She had no fans, and was in her school uniform, but she moved as though she was in a Kimono, fans in hand.