-- security ;
Komaeda hadn't ever imagined he'd be sensed by another under the cover of darkness, even more so by someone with an appearance more questionable than his. Although the horns were reminiscent of a certain light music club member's, the crimson eyes that spoke hollow volumes were enough to have him rethink his venture to the main building altogether.
It's unusual... he still isn't sure just how she managed to find him leaning against the clocktower when its shadows had clearly been angled in his favor.
Nonetheless he spoke up immediately, relying entirely on what she might have been up to at this hour in order to distract from his own agenda. Refusing to allow disappointment to sneak into his tone, he proceeded casually.
"Are you lost, by any chance?" Unlikely as that was, any night activity unable to be excused would have to fall upon such a bait offered so that suspicion could be deterred-- unless some noble reason was at play. "It's not safe to be out so late..."
