[ Ahhh. Thank goodness he's here first. Of course he's sure she wouldn't be mad, anyway, but he doesn't like making people wait at all. Akira follows her diligently before berating himself for not ordering tea before she came here. Whatever. Later.
He seats himself in the booth, taking a good look around. While he usually thinks this would be cool, it kind of reminds him of a dream... But he can't remember it too well. When she speaks up, his attention is drawn back. A look of surprise creeps up onto his face as he waves a hand. ]
I should be thanking you—I'm the one that wanted to talk.
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He seats himself in the booth, taking a good look around. While he usually thinks this would be cool, it kind of reminds him of a dream... But he can't remember it too well. When she speaks up, his attention is drawn back. A look of surprise creeps up onto his face as he waves a hand. ]
I should be thanking you—I'm the one that wanted to talk.