Sasuke stepped into the room. He was tense at first but after he took everything in he seemed to relax. Or more like deflate?  Her smile faded and she turned her head to follow him as he shuffled in.

"That's alright. I'm glad you came," she said sincerely, to his back. Her eyes soft with compassion. 

Then she shook her head slightly. Pitying him didn't do him any good. So she just went to the fridge, glancing at his workbook along the way. That stuff seemed a little advanced for him... but it wasn't like she knew what kids were being taught these days. But at least it looked like he was still interested in school, that was one worry she could put to rest now. 

Yura opened the fridge, which must have reminded Sasuke what he was there for. She nodded as he shuffled away to find the restroom. Oddly mannerly, she thought. Yura removed the two sushi plates and set them down with the lotus bowl in between. She retrieved two sets of chopsticks, a bottle of soy sauce, and two fresh glasses. She quickly rinsed them in case they were dusty from long disuse. Then she filled them with fresh water. She wasn't actually a heavy drinker, she was done with sake for the night and technically she was on duty. Protecting this kid from now on was her job. 

Inviting him to dinner wasn't part of her job though. She just... wanted to try to pull him out of himself for a little while, after she saw his state of mind. And she wanted to give him a chance to ask her questions... if he was so inclined. Hopefully he was. Eventually wouldn't he start wondering about her? Part of her was afraid he wouldn't. 

Yura sat back down and looked out the window at the moon, aura turning melancholy, half listening to the soft shamisen music playing from her radio.