[the fire crackles away, well-fed with fresh wood and a draft from the nearby window Sena had opened a crack. from a distance, it would look like she's just poking the burning logs, but once Tatsuma gets closer, he'll see that she's... roasting a marshmallow! for some reason. it already looks pretty burnt.]

I'm so used to always being around loads of other people, this room almost feels too big for just the two of us. [she tilts her head] I kinda like it though— the privacy, I mean. What do you think?