Hardly any professors held classes. That made China's mind buzz with plans. With magic at their fingertips, if she became a professor she'd have centuries old texts at her ample fingertips. She had to investigate this, could there be a way, after ridding herself of this room, to become a professor? Yes, something worth investigating in deed, she'd be able to advance her collection. How lovely.

"Interesting name," China said, it seems very airy, like she couldn't care to give the statement anymore inflection and emotion. It wasn't an important enough statement in her mind. She had caught Kuronue appraising her necklace, she had feigned naivety, but made a point of dwelling on the knowledge, on the way his eyes sparkled like many of its fine jewels. She narrowed her eyes infinitesimally, the act seeming appreciative to an outside source. She was not about to part with it. Not to some creature like Kuronue.

"Odd? Odd as in what, exactly?"