[Thank god for the werewolf nose on top of her already pretty extraordinary hearing, because as Makoto calls out to her --
She jumps like four inches in the air, whipping around to see her.
Someone got a little too into her music.

Whoops.]

- Makoto-chan!
No no, Ibuki's only been here a little while!

C'mere, c'mon, come sit with Ibuki!

[Said as she pulls her little backpack off the bench, patting the seat next to her with the warmest smile she can muster.]

You... remember that I wanted to talk to you about something important, right?