[BUT HER IMAGE IS AT STAKE HERE...she doesn't want people to see her as this sort of...moe blob that's clinging to this guy's arm. But that's how it's looking right now, isn't it? And she's not exactly protesting what she's doing in the slightest...maybe she does like this feel of being close to someone after so long. It's why she's practically shaking her head furiously to herself, her eyes finally drifting up to the man she's clinging to.]

...your name. [She starts, although it comes out a little too low for anyone else to hear but him.] ...if we're...going to do this lunch thing...it's only natural that I...I get your name, you know? I don't want this to be completely awkward... [She lets out a tiny huff, her arms tightening around his.]