[ It was at least just as cold in his world before Ryuki wound up here, but the cozy interior of the bar feels like a literal breath of fresh, warm air amidst the blackout.
As he's making his way towards an empty table, he spots the younger man, and what stands out at first is the diverse collection of sugary treats — or whatever trace of them left in the plates.
He gives a sidelong peek at the young man's flushed face. Doesn't he look a little too young to be in a bar, drinking? (And it's not just that the boy has a youthful looking face. Though the consideration that the blond might be a shortie by nature crosses his mind... A-anyway, he'll extinguish that last thought, for his own safety.) ]
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As he's making his way towards an empty table, he spots the younger man, and what stands out at first is the diverse collection of sugary treats — or whatever trace of them left in the plates.
He gives a sidelong peek at the young man's flushed face. Doesn't he look a little too young to be in a bar, drinking? (And it's not just that the boy has a youthful looking face. Though the consideration that the blond might be a shortie by nature crosses his mind... A-anyway, he'll extinguish that last thought, for his own safety.) ]
Um, are you okay...?