“Ryo…” Nasuti called. Touma poked his head in, “Ryo’s busy, how can I help you?” “Try this, it’s for dinner,” Nasuti said, shoving a spoon of something warm in his mouth. He swallowed it, looking at her black eye. “So, what do you think?” Nasuti asked, avoiding the question in his eyes. An, “It’s good.” And a concerned look were the only responses she got. … How did you get that… Nasuti loved to hear Touma mind speak. It was like a wind whisper. “It… It’s nothing Touma…” …Seiji did you see-… …I saw, Touma. She has a hand print on the small of her back… Touma looked at her, and then the truth seemed to suddenly dawn on him. “Ryo…” He whispered. Nasuti looked away. Suddenly, they were on the floor. Luckily, they were up in an instant.
Meanwhile, in the basement:
“When they got home, Nasuti went to shower, making sure to open her window, activate the portal (it would lead straight to Seiji and Touma’s room). She could get there quickly, if she was lucky.