"If you find whoever set off the alarm, it won't be a fistfight, because they won't get in a single punch," Yurika stated firmly. "I'll be helping."

He was dressed, the bedding was dumped off to the side, and Yurika repressed a wince at the remains of her romantic morning. "Shall we go get breakfast?" she suggested. "Before I have to run off to Garrett-sensei's class?"