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Masahide gave a brief reply to his mother, texting back 'u2' before closing his phone. He knew his mother meant well, and it's true he did love her... But what type of person would he become if he kept leaning on her? She already lost her husband, another burden would be too much. Or that was what Masa chose to believe. Getting back his bearings, he'd attempt to walk off once more before pausing upon hearing an unfamiliar voice. Turning to see who had spoken, his eyes fell upon the raven haired girl that gave him a rather familiar look...

He was used to these sympathetic eyes, people feeling sorry for him or wanting to assist in his 'troubles'. "[color=8493ca]I'm fine... Thanks.[/color]" he replied rather dismissively as he finished dusting off his clothes. Eyeing over the girl, he could tell that she was out of element in approaching him.

"[color=8493ca]Masahide Saji. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss-?[/color]" He asked with mild curiosity. His parents made sure he had plenty of practice in social and formal interactions. Though he very rarely used this skill, preferring to be on his own and out of the public's eye as often as he could. Still, she forced herself to speak to him... The least he could do is return the favor.