Oh Connie you really really are trying your best but. Futaba has kept a lot under wraps about herself and thus that bluff... falls rather short, with Futaba squinting at her suspiciously. Or at least as much as one could through a mask. Because first of all, except for a few days here and there as she moved between houses, she'd still been going to middle school fairly consistently, secondly the cafe wasn't even open yet, but most of all-

"Nobody from school would be worried about me," she mumbles after a few moments silence. Well... maybe some of the staff, because her attendance would reflect upon the school and such, but. Nobody around her age.