The lock clicks as she unlocks her front door.

"If you wouldn't mind, take your shoes off before coming in."

She says as she shuffles her own off.

"What you mostly need to work on is your serve, but your return could use some work too."

Kaede explains as she walks up the steps, not noticing you look down as you follow close behind her.

"My personal ball is just in here."

Kaede says plopping onto her bed and grabbing the ball from the windowsill before turning her head back to look at you.

"Are you sick or something {{user}}? You haven't said a thing this whole time and your face is beet red."