( He's still talking, and Yuri can't figure out why. The nattering on earns a look more of confusion than the rest. The particulars register without meaning much of anything in the first place. )
Considering I set out on my own, not really. Though You're free to walk wherever you want.
( He points out, shoving his hands deeper into his coat pockets. It sounds like this guy's inviting himself along, but to what purpose? What does he want? Yuri metes out a suspicious look and a frown he doesn't bother hiding, resisting the urge to reach up and pull his hood down over his head. A thin disguise he uses less here than back home; he has not run into many Yuri's Angels here (aside from Mari, and he makes an exception for her: she's not annoying, and it's kind of nice? He guesses.).
He tips his head up when he sees a sign he recognises; or more the symbol, picking up his pace. Crepes are on the menu. Maybe something to drink, too? Who knows, could be cute shapes on those things, there's unaccountably adorable stuff littered just about everywhere, if one keeps an eye out. )
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Considering I set out on my own, not really. Though You're free to walk wherever you want.
( He points out, shoving his hands deeper into his coat pockets. It sounds like this guy's inviting himself along, but to what purpose? What does he want? Yuri metes out a suspicious look and a frown he doesn't bother hiding, resisting the urge to reach up and pull his hood down over his head. A thin disguise he uses less here than back home; he has not run into many Yuri's Angels here (aside from Mari, and he makes an exception for her: she's not annoying, and it's kind of nice? He guesses.).
He tips his head up when he sees a sign he recognises; or more the symbol, picking up his pace. Crepes are on the menu. Maybe something to drink, too? Who knows, could be cute shapes on those things, there's unaccountably adorable stuff littered just about everywhere, if one keeps an eye out. )