[oh boy, there's a big-eyed little girl sitting across the room! she's actually wearing some approximation of civilian clothes instead of THAT FUCKING SCHOOL UNIFORM, or, uh... it looks like she is. illusions, man. they're some crazy-ass shit. yes, she is wearing that hat. no, she does not have any sense of style.

she's nursing a cup of some godforsaken blend of tea and just watching, and she makes no attempt to break his concentration. if he has a spider-sense for creepers, he'll pick up on her, but Ai has no reason to engage in conversation with him, despite what she picks up. she's content to observe, at this moment in time.

creepily. :(]