Park grabbed his bag and swung it over one shoulder when Misaka asked what class it was that they would have next. He reached into his pocket for his timetable and pulled it out. As he did, his hanging hand brushed against her's. Without looking, asking, or really thinking. His fingers reached out and wrapped around her own. He wasn't sure why he was acting the way he was. Had it been any other girl who he may or may not have liked, he would have remained silent. he would have watched from a distance and he surely wouldn't have take her hand twice in the last hour. Then again, Misaka wasn't just any other girl. Maybe, he was just expressing himself to her. Letting her know that maybe he didn't want to be just friends. He didn't acknowledge the fact that he was holding her hand but held it loosely, allowing her to pull away from him if she wished. He examined the time table, "Study block..."

He looked at her and smiled, "We go to the library and mainly just work on whatever homework we have from other classes. Gives us extra time."

He stepped around her and started to pull her by her hand, "Come along now. To the library!" He hadn't said it as loud as she had nor as dramatic but he exclaimed it in a similar fashion. His ear reddened slightly and he looked over his shoulder at her and gave her a small smile.