Someone had come down the lift, and he only had enough time to turn towards them before they were practically in his face. His initial reaction was to grit his teeth and lean backwards a bit to put some distance between them. He couldn’t say that he was very comfortable with people who did things like this.
After the shock faded, he unclenched his teeth and visibly relaxed just a little bit, looking her over. Then, a hint of surprise came over his features, and he was quiet for a little while before he smiled.
"…Data… logs? I’m Harry."
He went quiet… Did Miku do something bad? She hoped she didn’t… Because of his actions, though, she tried to change herself to acting more calm, and less hyper.
"Yes, data logs. It’s where my system keeps track of things I’ve found out or learned,"
"It’s nice to meet you, Harry-san. I could also call you Mister Harry if you would like that better," she gave another smile "I’m sorry if I scared you earlier. I’m just happy to meet new people!"
He paused again, attempting to calm the intense burning sensation that had filled up his chest. He knew exactly what it was, too, and it wasn’t heartburn.
Finally, in front of him stood a girl that was like him in some ways, or at least that’s what it seemed like, and he couldn’t help it when his pale face flushed a light pink color.
"…Miku Hatsune… Oh, no, the pleasure is all mine~ Just calling me Harry is fine."
Oh, he didn't seem to be upset! Good! Miku didn't want to make someone upset for no reason. ...Hey, maybe she could even make friends with this new person. Oh, but first, she'd better make sure his name has been properly entered into her data logs...
"Alright, Harry!"
"So... What are you up to, Harry?"
She needed to do another action, and this looked like the best thing that was on the limited list of suggestions her logs gave her, so she decided to talk about what he may be up to at the moment.











