Kira laughed at the amusing, albeit gross, image of word vomit and then shook her head, "You don't need to apologize. I don't mind it. I kinda like it, actually." She smiled over at Justin. "It's cute." She continued, teasing now, "But don't let it go to your head. Last thing we need is you having self-esteem. God forbid." The faux serious expression broke with a smile.
Catching the time, the Japanese werewolf sighed quietly and regretfully announced, "It's getting late." A frown creased her pretty features. "I should head home." She had another audition to practice for and her parents were expecting her to visit for dinner. "But!" The bright smile had returned and she was on her feet, heading over to Justin. "You have my number and I'll see you again!" She hoped she would, at least. "Let me know if you're free for that movie night, yeah?" She was chattering now--nearly rambling, cheerful and friendly, "It was nice meeting you. I can't think of a better lap to have fallen onto!" She smiled.
Lifting a hand in a wave, Kira said, "Sayoonara!" and then headed for the door. She paused there, looking back at Justin, "Sorry! Completely forgot you're new and town." She smiled, "Look at that, you scream New Yorker already. Um, anyway, you know the way back? Or do you wanna walk together?"