Renju had, for a moment, returned her attention to her books. Masami had spoken up in response to Misaki, and, waving off the tea, she'd decided to let them talk for a bit while... why did she suddenly feel something warm next to her stomach?
She looked down. Misaki had lain her head down there. Renju jerked upright, flustered and trying poorly to hide it, and settled for fussing with the book stack again. "It's... studying for cram school." She wasn't the best liar in the world, but she could manage it when she had to. Then again, the weird second-hand feeling of being cuddled she suddenly got didn't really help matters.
She did not like those dolls.
"I don't think a study group is necessary right now. Most of the rest of you are on break."