Why's that matt— [ Okuyasu belatedly realizes he's been given an out and just hurdle-jumped over it. Like an idiot. His entire expression freezes and then he winces.
And then he laughs, nervous and forced. ] Y-yeah you do! You look...super like a foreigner... [ Okuyasu avoids eye contact for a second, embarrassed and worried he'll get called out, but it fades quickly enough because now he's thinking of all the reasons it would be bad for this guy to be suspicious. Like, several of those reasons have to do with Stands and keeping that secret, but one of them has to do with—
His nervous energy flickers out all at once, and he's left with an exhausted awkwardness. He drags a hand against the back of his neck but looks over at Luigi again. ] ...Anyway, you seem like a— a cool guy, I guess, so. Welcome to Morioh.
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And then he laughs, nervous and forced. ] Y-yeah you do! You look...super like a foreigner... [ Okuyasu avoids eye contact for a second, embarrassed and worried he'll get called out, but it fades quickly enough because now he's thinking of all the reasons it would be bad for this guy to be suspicious. Like, several of those reasons have to do with Stands and keeping that secret, but one of them has to do with—
His nervous energy flickers out all at once, and he's left with an exhausted awkwardness. He drags a hand against the back of his neck but looks over at Luigi again. ] ...Anyway, you seem like a— a cool guy, I guess, so. Welcome to Morioh.