Sigurd Lukotta
@Rune_Alchemist@Savo
Now that almost everyone was awake by now, several things were going on at once. From the edge of his vision, Sigurd saw a guy in glasses that seemed pretty nervous about the girl standing in front of him... Actually, he’s probably just a nervous person in general, Sigurd thought, seeing him tense up once he noticed the swordsman in front of Sigurd and Meredith. That’s kind of cute, but it doesn’t seem like he’s enjoying it. Personally, Sigurd heart raced at the thought of someone tough-looking like her standing over him, but he couldn’t speak for anyone else.
Sigurd refocused back onto the person in front of him. He really lays on the complements, huh? Sigurd liked how poetic he was, but he was clearly a very heterosexual person. Even then, Sigurd got excited when he leaned in close. If this is how people interact normally, it’s going to be hard for me to get used to this... It had been absurdly long since he’d last been friends with anyone, much less around anyone, and Sigurd didn't think his memories of elementary school would still apply.
In the middle of his introduction, Lukas suddenly seemed shocked by something. "Ah crap, I didn't realize," Sigurd assumed that he’d just remembered something important, but then he apologized to him and Meredith before saying, "Y'know, I'll just go and let you two lovebirds share some alone time together, sorry for gettin' in the way," and walking off with a sorry expression.
Although he would be perfectly fine with that arrangement, Sigurd didn’t really think that it looked like they were in that close of a relationship. Then again, he supposed. I don’t really know what something like that would look like... Wouldn’t it be like... full-body cuddling? They weren’t doing anything that was that intimate. He looked to Meredith. Since she was older, maybe she would know better? “... Do we look like that to others?”