“Long time no see, Hitokoe. I-uhh...” His eyes moved towards Mitsuru, blinking, seeing how their eyes met for a short moment, he straighten up his back, gulping, brushing his uniform. Those eyes hidden underneigth those glasses were mesmerizing, not that he would ever say anything. Trying to wiggle himself out of the others grip, Mitsuru had already locked his arm around his shoulder.
The doctor has been looking for him? Thats no good, not after what... happend last time with him, it made him shiver at the thought
“I’ve been working for the time being, I came here to collect some data... thought that didn´t end well” More so he got his ass kicked yet again














