[After a second of trying to figure out why Kaito just stopped when that was a very comfortable kiss, Aoko eeps and does much the same, pressing back against the counter as if she wishes it would swallow her up and save her the embarrassment of facing the newcomer.

Unfortunately, it doesn't, so she busies herself with straightening her clothes and trying to look as casual as she can -- until she notices just who it is who just came in and stops dead, her fingers still curled in her skirt]

K-Kaito?

[She sounds understandably bewildered]