Mori looks at Honey and then gazes at Mitzu trying to see if it had been something he had done.
"Don't say that. I'm sure that if Mori had any misgivings, he wouldn't have agreed. I may not have been a part of the hosts long, but I study people even when it seems I'm not doing so. He wants you to be his guest, trust me on this, call it woman's instinct." Mitzu insists placing a comforting hand on Shima's shoulder with a smile. She knew that Mori wasn't one for speaking much, beyond what needed to be said or whenever it called for him to speak. She got that all from one afternoon of sitting in the host club doing her homework next to Kyoya that first day.