[ nisaka doesn't add anything to that, his expression carefully closed off. the man smiles like some of the older high school boys who would take to cornering him outside of school, all because he happened to catch the eye of their girlfriends — or so they say. at mika's urging, he turns on his heel and begins to follow the other back out, but a hand lands on his shoulder, spinning him back around. ]
What's the matter, kids? Our stuff isn't good enough for you?
[ nisaka doesn't even look over the guy's shoulder to doublecheck what "stuff" he could be referring to. he knows from their brief debriefing of the place that things are a little looser here than he's used to, and frankly he wants to keep his eyes on the man. ]
We just came from a big shopping haul, [ he explains patiently, gesturing to his hands full of bags. ] We couldn't afford anything anyway.
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What's the matter, kids? Our stuff isn't good enough for you?
[ nisaka doesn't even look over the guy's shoulder to doublecheck what "stuff" he could be referring to. he knows from their brief debriefing of the place that things are a little looser here than he's used to, and frankly he wants to keep his eyes on the man. ]
We just came from a big shopping haul, [ he explains patiently, gesturing to his hands full of bags. ] We couldn't afford anything anyway.