He didn't miss the startled movement and since Wataru had already seen the hammer, he was inclined to let Otonashi believe she had hidden it safely. Truth be told, he didn't want to do this... The chances of this girl being guilty of anything worse than abusing her club budget were near non-existent. And yet duty compelled him to continue the gentle interrogation. [b]'Really? I had you pegged for a book lover; shows what I know, eh?'[/b] Nothing in his manner showed any scorn for her choice of hobby; it was a damn sight better than his own knitting... [b]'I used to love mecha anime too, at least the classics.'[/b] Wataru's eyes glossed over for a moment as he smiled in pure nostalgic bliss... The old series, classic Gundam... [i]Masterpieces, all of them.[/i]

His curiosity peaked as Otonashi gave a demonstration of her power and it set his mind at ease too; there was no way an acoustokinetic could set off the alarm without physically being near one and the hammer in her bag made even less sense considering he was her alibi. She probably had some other reason for stealing it or else it was dropped there by someone else... Either way, Wataru would have to confiscate it... But in the meantime, he was more interested in the girl herself. [b]'Mine isn't too dissimilar actually. I can change how people see and hear things, though I can't do touch... yet.'[/b] He concentrated on the tools before them, warping the hot soldering iron into a mirage of a small rabbit, complete with little anime-like chirps to demonstrate sounds. [b]'It's kinda useless, but fun too.'[/b]