[The opportunity to find somewhere that she can dry her eyes and attempt to collect herself is a welcome one. Although she's under no illusion that any of it will be easy. She barely wants to move from the embrace in which her father holds her. She never expected to receive such a thing again, but it's best to move outside of the central hub of the celebration.
She swallows, throat tight.]
Outside... there's a pavilion.
[Hopefully they'll have the opportunity to speak alone out there, otherwise they can venture farther out. While Yuuki is upset, he has to be at a loss himself. Sniffling, she tries to clear her throat as she pulls back with all the reluctance in the world. Lifting a hand up she turns away slightly to rub discreetly at her eyes.]
I know that you must have a number of questions. We can talk more privately there. Or... at my apartment. [But it might be a bigger shock for him to run into Ai without proper warning.]