[ . . . Even if it's really tempting. Not like he'd notice, probably. Maybe she'll just play a joke by carefully shifting the board around so that their positions are reversed.
There's more pressing matters, anyway. Lifting from her own chair, Yuuki bites her bottom lip as she once more turns toward, Euphie. Anyone can tell the discomfort and unease. It's written on her face even if her pulse isn't indication enough.]
Hey. While Lelouch-kun makes something, it really might be best for you to sit down a bit. I don't mind.