[ He doesn't say anything because...well, he can't. But he looks Lio over quickly, eyes darting back and forth to take any everything about him he can. Lio doesn't look pleased, but neither does he look angry and that's always a bonus when you're desperate for any kind of positive interaction you can get.
Lio doesn't do anything after his statement though, which makes him begin uncertain as to what he ought to do. He fidgets with his shirt, the likes of which has certainly seen better days, ratty and scuffed and stained in various places as it is, and finally settles on a slow wave.
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[ He doesn't say anything because...well, he can't. But he looks Lio over quickly, eyes darting back and forth to take any everything about him he can. Lio doesn't look pleased, but neither does he look angry and that's always a bonus when you're desperate for any kind of positive interaction you can get.
Lio doesn't do anything after his statement though, which makes him begin uncertain as to what he ought to do. He fidgets with his shirt, the likes of which has certainly seen better days, ratty and scuffed and stained in various places as it is, and finally settles on a slow wave.
Hello there, person with pretty hair. ]