"Sempai?" She asks that in the tone that she uses when he's puzzling her again. Normally this is accompanied by her adjusting her glasses and tilting her head just a bit. But since her glasses aren't here the motion to adjust them out of habit is in vain.
She decides to just go with it because her leg is bugging her much more than she's willing to admit. He's probably also used to her understating discomfort at this point. She only makes note of it if it gets in the way of training. So now she shifts and tries to find a comfortable way to lean against him. Somehow this ends with her thigh pressed between his legs and her shifting so she isn't pressed too tightly against him. It doesn't work as well as she'd like because her sore thigh is saying no in it's own special way.
And she has no idea what to do with her hands either. They flutter uselessly before falling down at her sides and she gives a sigh and just tries to listen to what's going on.
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