“Hmph.” So even the other top-class passenger is unavailable? What sort of slipshod tour is this train attempting to run? Hibiki gives the only seemingly-available bunk a scathing glare. “As if I could carefreely relax! I’m locating the people I desire myself.”

The conductor or the billionaire, whichever she first encounters! Hibiki will demand adjustments be made to the sleeping arrangements, obtain a carriage all to herself, and.....and.....

She turns to make another attempt at leaving. This time, she almost succeeds. Almost.

Then she turns around and points at Peter. Or, rather, Peter’s new polo shirt and hoodie. “And prepare to relinquish that hue!”