Mitsuko heard Hana's words and saw her dissapear, and just stood there, stunned. "...woah." she said quietly. Too stunned to even realize her craving for a smoke, she unlocked her door, locked it behind her, grabbed an asian pear from her mini fridge, and layed back on her bed, thinking about what to do next with Hana. "But...could she really like someone like me? And...could I really make someone happy?" It was no secret to her that Mitsuko knew very few ways to show affection. She never got much from her parents; all she got from her parents was how to hunt, and only the very basics at that. She was extremely self-reliant, and was never expecting to end up falling for someone - much less a girl. She had spent months at a time alone in wilderness', far from home, with no food, shelter, or anything; alone with a water canteen, the clothes on her back, and a sack full of her custom tobacco blend rolled up in cigarette papers. She knew Hana was worth it; but she was just hoping she could learn how to do something so simple.