“Well, let’s see with which versión I’m dealing with” you thought.
Grey uniform, grey cape, black stockings… yep, Discipline Squad. It seems like you were in the past, way before canon story began. When the first five Sekirei were defending Kamikura Island.
This meant that Miya wouldn’t be very friendly, considering humanity’s past attempts of invasion. Maybe you were better hiding somewhere…
“Hmm? What is this?”
Too late. Miya noticed you. Even when you tried to run away, she picked you up easily. There you were, dangling on her fingers, like a curious insect.
“How curious. I didn’t know the people of this world could shrink themselves like this. Out of ideas, invader-san?”
Great. Now she thought you were another attempt of humanity at trying to invade the island and do who-knows-what with the spaceship.
“No, no, wait, it’s not what you think. This is a big misunderstanding.”
“You mean to tell me you just woke up here like this?” asked Miya, incredulous.
“Actually, that’s exactly what happened. Believe me, I know less than you about this”
Miya frowned. This tiny man didn’t seem to be lying, but it was so… outlandish. A normal human being appearing in her room, and bug-sized? That was so strange, and oddly convenient for some reason, that it just couldn’t be true. Yet here he was; a tiny, average human male, in her room, on an island that not even humanity’s strongest armies could invade. Although, with his size, he could’ve easily bypassed security and the other 4 members of the Disciplinary Squad, but he didn’t seem that skillful, or trained. Maybe he was telling the truth.
But she couldn’t risk it. She was protecting the spaceship and all it contained. Something that didn’t allow any mistakes or leeway. In any case, he was to be under her watch.
For your case, you felt uncomfortable being watched for Miya like a hawk. Well, you could be in a worse situation, if Karasuba found you. At least there was that.