Emilia could not help but be a little fascinated at how fast he seemed to go through several emotions, first relaxing a little, then tensing up again, his eyes only making contact with hers for a few seconds at a time before tunrning somewhere else, as if he was not used to keeping eye-contact, or afraid to do so. It was strange to her, for normally people felt quite at ease around her and, according to Kat, she had a quite warm and sweet disposition. "Heh, I wasn't being very careful myself. I really hope you can forgive me, I didn't really know where I was going. I should be mroe careful next time." he told her, and due to her obsercations it took her a second to get the meaning of his words. Before she could give him a reply, he was already going on: "Umm... I guess I'll get going. Sorry again!" he finished and threw her a nervous, but kind of cute smile before walking off.

She stared after him for a second before she realized something. >>Oh.., wait! Please!<< she called after him, making a few quick steps towards him, with one hand reached out to grasp his sleeve. A few weeks ago their homeroom teacher had mentioned they'd probably get a new classmate, and though it had taken Emilia a second to put the pieces of the puzzle together, she was pretty sure that it was him, since he looked unfamiliar to her, but about her age and he had said himself that he hadn't known where he was going. 

Catching up to him, she lightly tugged on his sleeve, immediately letting go though, unsure whether he'd think her actin overly familiar with him. >>You.. You're new here, right?<< she asked without thinking twice about how embarrassing it would be if she was wrong afterall.