Aya Miyahira
Ghost in the machine *^*
Tora pulls yet another face, her expressions, however, are hard to read beneath the shadows of her hood. "But...He just spoke to me." She points out, confusion beginning to wash over her, she lifts a hand to scratch the back of her neck, then to tickle or pat something large, furry and eight-legged residing upon her shoulder, hidden in the material of her hoodie, little did one know that it was her companion, Cuddles the Tarantula. "I'm not handing over my 'Skates if that's what he wants." She comments with a frown.