[While he may be worried about how he might appear as his first impression, Yuuki is fairly certain her own is no where near fine. In the moment, however, she hardly spares that any mind. It's too late to relocate or hope to change things. Her heart's hurting too much to contemplate over it all.
Drawing a shaky breath, she lifts a hand up to scrub at her eyes. Her bangs shield them from view, still slumped forward. When she opens her mouth to speak, her voice cracks, before she can clear it and start again.]
I'm sorry... [For causing a scene, she supposes. But knowing her inability to control her emotions right now, she thought inside to be too dangerous. Last time she cracked the walls.] I'm not trying to disturb anyone.