<< so, i assume you're the hotshot gojo-san kept yapping on about. it's a surprise that only now we've met. >> a blonde-haired woman was casually sitting on the ledge of a one-story building, her legs dangling over as she felt a rather strong presence, connecting the dots that it was ilya. judging by her tone of voice, she was one of genuine curiosity, unless he'd say or do something that might enable her cockiness.