"--Excuse me," God, even for something as simple as this, Lemon hated having to approach a stranger. Though, that could be explained by the fact that he was currently a lot saltier than usual-- having been interrupted in the middle of his studying while there was an important test coming up, just to look for that good-for-nothing demon that couldn’t use a map to save their life. Truly, this was a spectacular way to end his weekend.
Once he had the other’s attention, he went on, hoping the guy could help him so he could go home sooner. “Have you seen someone about this short, with ginger hair and red eyes? They were wearing a green shirt...” The description was rather brief, but Chara always managed to stand out-- either by napping on a bench, or literally anywhere else.