Schön was, in a way, born of two universes laying inexplicably close to one another, and his senses tingle with the strange magic in the air. This is going to make for an interesting day, to be sure.
He probably looks something of a tourist, looking alertly this way and that as though trying to catch a glimpse of everything. Katsuya's apartment, too, is a wealth of insights. "Thank you," he murmurs, at Katsuya's offer of hospitality, removing his hat and hanging it somewhere convenient (he does, also, remember to observe the custom of leaving shoes by the door, he's not a barbarian).
Having been invited to "make himself at home," (someone must teach Katsuya the value of careful phrasing), Schön prowls the living space, examining the furniture, stroking the air just over those discarded magazines, even lifting the downturned photos a little to peek.
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Date: 2015-09-17 03:33 am (UTC)He probably looks something of a tourist, looking alertly this way and that as though trying to catch a glimpse of everything. Katsuya's apartment, too, is a wealth of insights. "Thank you," he murmurs, at Katsuya's offer of hospitality, removing his hat and hanging it somewhere convenient (he does, also, remember to observe the custom of leaving shoes by the door, he's not a barbarian).
Having been invited to "make himself at home," (someone must teach Katsuya the value of careful phrasing), Schön prowls the living space, examining the furniture, stroking the air just over those discarded magazines, even lifting the downturned photos a little to peek.
"Coffee, please," he answers.