"Privacy and human rights," Hinata reminds, folding his arms. If privacy does become a concern, he would have to start becoming more wary about what he thinks about or keep them to a minimum altogether for as long as he spends around her.
Looking at her paused expression and awaiting an answer, he wonders if he should be worried.
"Or does basic decency not apply to people of your calibre?" he frowns, trying to hide his real concerns. And then, by the time he's done speaking, Izna spontaneously bursts into a fit of laughter.
The wind starts to move faster and it doesn't take careful hearing for him to hear its howling. Hinata presses his lips thinly, wondering if even the forces of the world have taken to mocking what may have been a serious question—well, until he saw her laugh.
Izna clutches her hand over her hip and slaps her knee, her laughter knowing no end.
