“What’s wrong, buddy? You look a little nervous.”
With his usual cheerful smile remaining unwavering, the stocky man would tilt his head to the side and eye the stranger before him down. From a first glance, Shuichi appeared to be Strade’s favorite type of person. Anxious, timid... Those were the sorts that always took the longest to break. Fearful they might have been, but those with fear in their hearts usually caused them to cling to life just a little while longer... With any luck, this one wouldend up going home with him and prove to be no different.
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