Ami's true first love had been studying; or at least, it had been something she found constant and steady enjoyment in, without any of the guesswork of so many relationships. She'd grown up assuming she'd follow in Mama's footsteps: a doctor. She'd dreamed of studying abroad. The last part, perhaps, explained why she was finally at this school and why she'd stopped at Kyouya's table.

"Excuse me." She waited only a moment to gain his attention. "My class is also using that textbook," she nodded towards one of the medical texts. "Could it be we're both medical students here?"