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[supaahiro]

There's a face that's not often seen in the bar; maybe because he's been elsewhere in full mope. Or maybe because he's trying to figure some things out. Or maybe he just didn't want to be here, and realized he didn't have to be if he didn't want to be

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[mysideyourside]

An apprehensive Stark approaches Hiro. He is not familiar with the human, but he knows a troubled soul when he sees one.

"You seem ill at ease," he says.

[supaahiro]

Hiro blinks up from -- well, staring into his Ramune bottle. The marble had been particularly entrancing, for whatever reason marbles might be. But he flashes a smile to the strange-looking man, and says, "Oh, no. Just relaxing."

And a lousy liar.

[mysideyourside]

Stark scratches his neck for a moment.

"Would you wish some company?"

[supaahiro]

Hiro gives a slight shrug. The grass is free, right?

"I am Hiro Nakamura," he tells the masked man. "Who are you?"

[ostro_goth]

Hiro has probably seen anything there is to see in the multiverse or Milliways; so a man with a large battle axe over his shoulder walking around the lake would not be anything new or astonishing.

[supaahiro]

...well, still, that's something to whistle and go, "Sugoi!" at.

So he does.

[ostro_goth]

The axeman turns and looks at the source of the sound. He doesn't seem any more willing to actually use his axe because of it, though.

[supaahiro]

Well, that's fine. Hiro's not demanding a demonstration! Just appreciating. From over here, where his head won't fall off if Teja swings it wide.