[color=a187be][h2]Shinjiro Karasawa[/h2][/color]

[color=a187be]"[i]Haah?![/i]"[/color] the esper snarled, looking back over his shoulder at the hand that was so arrogant as to tap on his shoulder-- couldn't they see he was in the middle of something here? And they had the nerve to throw shade about his hair when there was somebody even more ridiculous in the crowd, hell, even worse shades of purple?

[color=a187be]"You deaf?! I [i]just sai[/i]--"[/color]

He stopped himself short in disbelief as the other Esper (who'd asked him about Twintails earlier, he realized) had apparently decided that she, too, was in the middle of something, whipping out her phone and attempting to call somebody, even as he spluttered.

She soon realized that you got basically no signal down here.

[color=a187be]"You done?"[/color]

Dropping her phone back into her purse, her expectant look towards him was enough to confirm that she was indeed done.

[color=a187be]"My name ain't [i]Grape Juice[/i], lady, it's [i]Karasawa[/i]! [i]Karasawa Shinjiro[/i]! It's not hard to say, people!"[/color] he declared to the crowd, in that Japanese family-name-first-given-name-last manner.