[Aegil's happy to have landed a hit like that - the genuine smile is replaced with a devilish little grin, lips curling up at the corners.]

Ah, I see. Men can be terribly slow sometimes, can't they? [She really doubts that's the situation here, but she can't help picking on people. It's in her nature.

Seriously, though. School is something reserved for the talented or the elite, where she's from, and between that and her outfit Aegil decides that she has Utena figured out. A noblewoman?

The grin drops from her face, because she is at least a little interested.]

Your school hands out rings? [Though she said 'some' of her classmates...] Or are you part of some secret society?