Mm... There's only the one, actually.

( The smile she tosses back to Yuuta is a playful one, like she's looking forward to seeing how he'll react to that. Can she help it? Being a little amused by someone clearly more reserved and shy than the norm? Obviously he'd have to sleep on the floor! Is he really okay with that? Is he going to just accept it?

The tour idea sounds nice enough, and so she plays along, leading them around the kitchen first. )

Of course. This is the kitchen, as you can see... There are... flowers, here, and apparently there were dishes, so there must be food around here somewhere. I'm certain I smelled some passing the shops.

( Ducking into the hall, she turns to gesture to the walls, but...

They're no longer blank, and she falters. )

Here we have a blank canvas on which to— ah, wait...?

( There's one of her, at least, and perhaps one of Yuuta, too. Hers shows herself clearly making some sort of speech, a serious expression and a hand over her own chest. What was this? )

...That can't be... This wasn't here when I walked past just before.