She frowned at his 'rule' "Your rule... it is siry." she said bluntly "If you do not express your self what is de point?" She said sighing, she saw self expression artistic, who was she to judge others how they dressed just because it was different to how she would dress. "If we were all same, world would be boring" she added softly looking him in the eyes. "But I would rove to talk to your mozer" She said smiling again. She liked Park, now he was actually talking to her rather than blanking her or staring at the back of her head. She stood up "I wiru do my best to stay as long as I can, but if it does not get better, I will go home to Japan" She said softly as she looked down at him and held a hand out to him offering to help him to his feet.