Katsuro Sakuma | Being interrogated
Katsuro saw someone come up to the door. He was hoping they would go in and be the first to test the waters. Unfortunately, they took his sitting outside to suggest they might not be able to go in and decided to ask first. "Oh we can go in. I just like to stare at doors. This one's got a great varnish." He was grinning the whole time he spoke, indicating he wasn't being serious. "I don't actually know, man. We could be allowed in, but I've intruded on enough works in progress to know they can sometimes be a little unreasonable about people hanging around. So I thought I would sit here and wait for someone else to take point.....and take a verbal beating if one was waiting for them." Katsuro was speaking from experience, obviously. Maybe these drama folks were more reasonable, but he wasn't big on gambling. "Tell you what; you can waltz right in there and see if they don't mind your presence. Don't worry; I'll be sure to recover your body if they bite your head off."