@sterrenlied | late starter
finally, someone he doesn’t have to look down to look at, at least they’re almost looking at each other, a slow grunt as he eyes the man, he seems familiar, did he see him from HIS world, not this weird city, he’s also lost jamison again, god fucking dammit.
this would be harder to survive then he thought, silently, he reaches over offers a hand to the other. though he seems to be spacing out, a clearing of the throat as he offers guidance so the man can at least... space out in peace, he’s used to people spacing out around him, guiding him to a better place to do so then the middle of the sidewalk at the very least.

















