Rita's sitting on a couch in the lounge, an open book on her lap, though her focus keeps wandering away from it. Yuya's greeting catches her while she's staring at the window, and she gives a slight jolt of surprise, then turns her head to look at him.

It looks like he's hesitating to speak, but Rita breaks the silence with a bit of her usual attitude. "...Don't just stand there like an idiot." She nods to the space next to her on the couch. That's an invitation, Yuya.