Brooding.
As the word said, it involved activities of zooning off (far from the reality), rapid increase of subconcious movement and slight twitch -if not from annoyance or amusement, then both of it. The last one especially was happened constantly, for the last fifteen minutes.
Right in the middle of Hikawa Jinja entrance, an average tall living thing, dark haired creature with top red hakama had been stood like forever. The mentioned... thing, held a rather large broom -wooden one. Nope, this is not the world of wizardy -witchcraft and those sort of thing. That just a normal-all purpose-wooden broom normal people used to sweep, sweep and sweep.
Dark amethyst eyes gazed straight, scanned every thing on its path for endless time. An exaggeration. Although its a big no no for certain blond within a certain radius on a thick, wooden bough (Yes, it was a tree). Long story short, a certain someone was stalking to the other for a quite a time.
Aino Minako can be observant if she want it. Then, it was her natural trait.
She had been sat there unmoved, analyzed every angle possible of the goddess, her goddess.