"C'mon Sesshoumaru. Who's the girl?" When he didn't answer, she pressed further.

"Anyone I know? Give me a hint." Still, no response. She sighed gustily.

"How well do you know her?"

"Not as well as I would like."

"Does she know who you are, at least?"

"She is aware of me."

"Do you think she likes you?"

"I am not certain."

"Then she really mustn't know you very well. If she did, there is no way she wouldn't be enamored."

"No way?" She shook her head, and leaned into him closer.

He smirked down at her, "Perhaps she knows some."