[shiroki almost gave a soft smirk behind his blank, vague facade, angling his head towards the stranger with antennae tilted back in amusement. she seemed alright. not someone that was looking for any sort of trouble, that’s for sure. a genuine lost soul.]
[was kind of refreshing, actually. most people he ran into at night had less than innocent intentions.]
[he stepped further into the light, a nonchalant look to his body language. he didn’t want the stranger to think he had bad intentions. she didn’t deserve to be on the receiving end of his more malicious nights, anyways.]
need help finding your way around?
don’t have anything i need to be doing right now, could stand to kill some time.