It might be Momiji - but, with those green-tinted glasses, that pinkish red hat, and that general air of overwhelming mystery that he has covering his person, at the moment, who knows
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Momiji has no idea who that could be. After all, he's just sitting right behind him, innocently playing video games. And occasionally glancing off to the side, right over Jonathan's shoulder.
The rabbit-boy pauses for a second, then looks back over to Jonathan. He imagines that his expression is a perfect veil of deception, making it seem like he's not really sure if the man was talking to him, let alone what he might be talking about.
...In reality, he's grinning rather guiltily at the comment and barely stifling a mischievous giggle.
The rabbit-boy pauses for just a moment at the wave, obviously weighing the risks of exposing his secret identity to the Bar at large versus the benefits of making contact with a friendly agent.
Apparently, the latter wins out, as he scampers promptly over towards Imriel, waving back and nudging his glasses down his nose just a little, so that he can look over their green lenses in what he figures is a very spy sort of way.
"Morning," Momiji chirps back, flouncing down into a nearby seat and righting his glasses on his nose after a few more moments of his awesome spy look.
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Momiji has no idea who that could be. After all, he's just sitting right behind him, innocently playing video games. And occasionally glancing off to the side, right over Jonathan's shoulder.
...He needs to work on subtlety, just a bit.
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The rabbit-boy pauses for a second, then looks back over to Jonathan. He imagines that his expression is a perfect veil of deception, making it seem like he's not really sure if the man was talking to him, let alone what he might be talking about.
...In reality, he's grinning rather guiltily at the comment and barely stifling a mischievous giggle.
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Looking over his shoulder is probably difficult.
On the other hand, he sees Momiji pass by and gives a little wave. Your pinkish hat does not fool him, spy-Momiji!
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Apparently, the latter wins out, as he scampers promptly over towards Imriel, waving back and nudging his glasses down his nose just a little, so that he can look over their green lenses in what he figures is a very spy sort of way.
"Hi!"
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"Good morning."
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"What'cha doing?"
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