Kozue was at the door quickly—with a speed that suggested the desk had called up to let her know she had a visitor or, as the concierge had said, "a scruffy-looking young gentleman caller". She was well-dressed enough to deserve her surroundings, and her hair was pulled halfway back. It looked, just slightly, a different color; the blond brighter in some places, more variance between dark and light along the sides of her curls. She was even wearing (new) earrings.
Her smile was not quite as bright as her hair, and looked a few shades away from forced, but she managed it. "Hey, senpai. What do you think? This place is really classy. I've never stayed in one of these before."