She notices the way he clutches his books tighter, and her face reddens just a touch. "Not exactly. It's just... I know someone who might be interested." Except Mizu hasn't exactly asked for help with his research. He seems very proud of his ability to handle himself. Maybe he'd only be mad if she tried to meddle.

Her face scrunches up weirdly for a second, then she waves a dismissive hand. "But it's not important! Please, forget I said anything."