Aiko stood nervously by the door, flinching slightly as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at the man and saw a very distinctive kind of look, an expression that seemed like it was a plea for help - Aiko looked around the office, were they under attack? Aiko suddenly seemed more panicked than usual, her eyes rattled within her porcelain skull as they checked each and every corner of the room for any sign of potential death, fortunately it seemed there were no threats, for now.
Aiko stepped forward and brushed off her uniform, loose specks of dust and frost sprinkling down from her skirt, having gathered there as a result of all the havoc in the other room. "S-sir" she attempted to clear what she could of her non-physically existent throat as she addressed the Headmaster, always wanting to make a good impression before him, "I-I spoke to your son, m-mister Randal. H-he says he's doing fine." her voice wavered slightly despite the professional appeal she tried to uphold, she felt as if she hadn't fulfilled her mission correctly, having been shrugged away by the Headmaster's son due to his interest in the pink-haired girl. Aiko continued, her eyes falling down to the contract she'd seen laid out on the table when she had entered, "D-did you need me for something else, Sir?"