[ There's the sound of someone moving quickly in the room for a moment, before the door suddenly opens quickly to reveal Meng Yao. He looks mostly composed, but also with a touch of concern as he looks over Rantarou. There is no company in the room with him either. ]

No, I'm not busy at all.

[ Quickly he reaches to put an errant hair strand that is currently out of place back to where it was. ]

Did you want to come in and talk about it in my room? I promise you that we would have privacy from others and I'm not expecting anyone to come on by.