lost and found → smile
Though his first impression of this place hadn't been the most pleasing, he had to admit the island wasn't all that bad... visually. Its purpose however was a whole another story he'd rather not think too much about. Hence why he'd settled for wandering around, familiarizing himself with his surroundings. The park seemed like a good place to ease his mind for a bit, the In the midst of his aimless walking, Oikawa felt something his feet hitting something just as he passed by a bench. His eyes drifted to the ground, eyebrows raising as his gaze was met with... a pair of glasses.
Picking the object up, he tilted his head. "Honestly, who even loses their glasses?" And as soon as he was done talking, it hit him that maybe, just maybe, that guy over there who was looking at the ground and seemed a little bit lost would be that kind of person. Oh well, it takes all sorts, he guessed.
Approaching the stranger, he shaked the hand with which he was still holding the glasses lightly.
"Are these yours?"