[Kazutora accepts the package with a bow and a murmured thanks of appreciation, also going a little pink at the sheer kindness of this very good looking stranger.. who now had a name.]

Cloud... [Smiling, eyes crinkling. It suited him, the name. It was both strong and soft at the same time, had both a sharpness and a roundness that was pleasing to Kazutora.] That's a really nice name, Cloud. Cloud, Cloud, Cloud, Cloud. [Testing it on his tongue, liking the way it felt, smile warming as he'd get more comfortable saying it.

He sighs when asked the question, glancing at Cloud as he'd hold the package close to his chest.

A farmer family on the outskirts of town is lending me their barn while I work for them. It's not where I wanna be, but it's a roof, you know?

[He points out at the other stalls.]

Wanna walk and talk? I wanna know where you're at, too..