Akane chewed the bottom of her lip in frustration before looking back at Wolf again, gauging his reaction. Come on, play along. Finish that sentence of his and go further into how karaoke was actually the least friendly thing he could ever embark in and she could pretend that the idea of petting Rookmon or ruffling his feathers didn't really affect her past the theatrics.

Her father would have caught that hint by now so...

I don't know. Come in?

"...?" She hadn't realized she had spaced out really- didn't even realize her position before she was taking her metaphorical seat on one of the chairs again. She tilted her head at him. "Like...going into my virtual space?"

"You sure that won't spend away at your energy? Like it's okay I could-" she catches herself when she doesn't know what she could do NOW that she could later. "I can wait it out till we are in an actual cognitive space."

Her twitching smile betrayed her need to compensate.