Yu is quiet, chewing thoughtfully on a dumpling as he waits for...well, he's not sure, but for a minute, he's fully expecting something other than just his name. When he realizes he's not getting it, he gives Minato another look. He's...an odd guy. Odd in a way that feels compelling, though; it's not something he can entirely put a finger on just yet.
--Oh. He's asking questions now.] Hm? Yeah.
[It's a small kitchen within a freestanding house, rather than the inn. The kitchen itself is fairly tidy, though it's clearly seen some use. The living room just beyond the doorway is less so, some parts clean and some parts cluttered.]
Are you new here?
[For the life of him, he cannot think of another reason why someone would go barreling into a stranger's kitchen.]
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Yu is quiet, chewing thoughtfully on a dumpling as he waits for...well, he's not sure, but for a minute, he's fully expecting something other than just his name. When he realizes he's not getting it, he gives Minato another look. He's...an odd guy. Odd in a way that feels compelling, though; it's not something he can entirely put a finger on just yet.
--Oh. He's asking questions now.] Hm? Yeah.
[It's a small kitchen within a freestanding house, rather than the inn. The kitchen itself is fairly tidy, though it's clearly seen some use. The living room just beyond the doorway is less so, some parts clean and some parts cluttered.]
Are you new here?
[For the life of him, he cannot think of another reason why someone would go barreling into a stranger's kitchen.]