Satisfied that she was coming, Blake let Alicia shut her room and then led the way out of Kitsune dorms. Once they were free of gawkers and eavesdroppers, he sighed and looked at her.
"Was she your first? Love, that is. Not..." he left it unsaid. He really didn't need to know a student's sexual escapades. Love was a pretty neutral subject to talk about, however.
They walked together along the paved path that had been cleared of snow by some poor sap with detention. That poor sap would probably be Alicia herself the next time it snowed. The groundskeeper always benefited from troublesome Kitsunes.