[ He tries reciprocating the smile, but it looks … off. He’s evidently not used to making such an expression. ]
[ He tries reciprocating the smile, but it looks … off. He’s evidently not used to making such an expression. ]
… but you could also consider yourself lucky.
[ He doesn’t feel the need to elaborate further… Hm. ]
… but you could also consider yourself lucky.
[ He doesn’t feel the need to elaborate further… Hm. ]
[ He glances at that- not at the part her pocket is on, no ma’am. He even speeds up a little to make sure he’s not behind her. ]
[ He glances at that- not at the part her pocket is on, no ma’am. He even speeds up a little to make sure he’s not behind her. ]
[ His steps are quieter. Measured. Graceful, as if stalking prey… he’s definitely not a regular salaryman. ]
[ His steps are quieter. Measured. Graceful, as if stalking prey… he’s definitely not a regular salaryman. ]
It is no problem, either way. Lead the way.
It is no problem, either way. Lead the way.
[ His gentle tone belies a firmness - that he’s made up his mind about helping her. May as well take advantage of his willingness, no? ]
[ His gentle tone belies a firmness - that he’s made up his mind about helping her. May as well take advantage of his willingness, no? ]
[ He nods to himself, the nuances of his expression blotted out by those glasses. ]
If that suits you, of course.
[ He nods to himself, the nuances of his expression blotted out by those glasses. ]
If that suits you, of course.
[ Surveilling the area for a rumoured cursed spirit - AKA, something he can do while ensuring Adara doesn’t fall ill. ]
What are you doing, Adara? Running errands?
[ Surveilling the area for a rumoured cursed spirit - AKA, something he can do while ensuring Adara doesn’t fall ill. ]
What are you doing, Adara? Running errands?
His hand is rough for an office worker’s, as it clasps hers- how odd. ]
Nanami Kento. Pleased to meet you.
His hand is rough for an office worker’s, as it clasps hers- how odd. ]
Nanami Kento. Pleased to meet you.
It’s alright, ma’am. I insist.
It’s alright, ma’am. I insist.
[ His coat slips from his shoulders. It’s fine tweed, the colour matching the suit beneath it. The sophisticated outside conceals a fleecy inside - it looks so very warm. ]
I’ll be fine. You, are shivering.
[ His coat slips from his shoulders. It’s fine tweed, the colour matching the suit beneath it. The sophisticated outside conceals a fleecy inside - it looks so very warm. ]
I’ll be fine. You, are shivering.