Naoto is not really one for food challenges, but she will never turn down some time with her friends.

About five minutes before the meeting time, in a very familiar blue plaid coat, and on a bluetooth in her ear, Naoto walks up, talking animatedly. "No, you're missing the entire point of the blood spatter. You do not get that kind of pattern if the culprit is walking... I will recreate it tonight, and send you the video in the morning. I have a dinner appointment. ... Whether or not it is a date is none of your damn business, Tachibana-san. Good evening."

She rolls her eyes and walks over to Souji, tugging at the brim of her hat in greeting. "Good evening, Senpai."