✿ | Was that—purple hair? Yuzu couldn’t help but be intrigued by the synthetic color that was being shown on the boy’s hair. What was that, some sort of cosplay? Then she finds herself in an awkward presence, red eyes darting away. It was rude of her to stare, wasn’t it?
Such behavior was met with a stare of his own, with a hint of irritation visible on his face. “…Is there any reason you’re just standing and staring?” Even raised like he was, he was taught such behavior was rude. “You are aware most consider it rude, right?” He’d taken a few stares hear and there due to his own clothing, so he wasn’t too angry, but usually they didn’t stare at his hair - usually it went down to those boots of his, or his weapon.
✿ | “–!” Whoops. She’s been caught. Way to go Yuzu, staring at a stranger that you don’t even know. Hand simply clasp on her elbows, and she turns around, seeing that the he was staring back at her. Looks like he seemed to be offended by it. (Then again, anyone wouldn’t find it pleasing to be stared at.) “S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Her words got cut off. Exactly why was she so curious…?
(Source: yuzuisms)
