Michi's eyes widened. She flinched as he said this and looked down, standing.
Haruhi looked at him, confused. "Tamaki!" she said in a little too much exasperation. She looked at Kyoya, her eyes begging him to help. 'Please!!' She mouthed, glancing at Michi, then back to Tamaki.
Michi walked over to one of the windows, her arms crossed, her head down, her hair hiding her face. They know..how do they know?! that's impossible...there's no way...did I do something wrong? Are they just good at realizing this?..... She didn't know what to do. A few girls gathered behind her. "Michi, are you okay?" one asked, touching her shoulder. Michi shifted away.