[Blinking at Hakuren—you mean people their age do handshakes?—but he'll straighten out of his slouch to accept it, head bobbing on habit.]
Mine's Kazu, s'nice to meet you. Sorry 'bout the, uh.
[ ...Vague gesturing at the window. The scuff mark stares darkly back, seeming to demand some kind of explanation, so he tacks on: ] Thought I'd let some air in.
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[Blinking at Hakuren—you mean people their age do handshakes?—but he'll straighten out of his slouch to accept it, head bobbing on habit.]
Mine's Kazu, s'nice to meet you. Sorry 'bout the, uh.
[ ...Vague gesturing at the window. The scuff mark stares darkly back, seeming to demand some kind of explanation, so he tacks on: ] Thought I'd let some air in.