Moving aside when Aoi-san went past her, Shiori lurked somewhere in the middle of the ground. Close enough she was seen, but far back enough that she wouldn't be expected to talk. To be honest, she wasn't quite sure why she had come with; sure, she was worried about Ishinomori, but she didn't know him well enough to check up on him on her own. Maybe it was best she went with the group to these things; if she was going to be involved in this whole thing - and, more importantly, draw them - then it would probably be for the best if she became friends with everyone. She'd look like less of a creep that way.
By now, with Aoi-san and Satou-senpai talking to Ishinomori, it seemed like it'd be a bit of a waste for Shiori to jump in. And with Ishinomori's less-than-pleased attitude towards them being there, she figured that staying quiet would probably be the best way to go.
Or that's what she told herself, anyway, before hesitantly speaking up.
"Everyone's too busy looking at themselves to notice anyone else," Shiori said, before falling silent once again. Anything else would have sounded rude.