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[She doesn't respond to anything he's said, because she's really interested in that juicebox. Seriously, what is this sorcery. Is it food? Or no, it's a drink. It's like a little carton. That's awesome.

She reaches out for it, despite the fact that it's clearly his.]

[Watching her getting excited over his juice box will remind him of the way Ayame amazed him with the thought a car actually existed and people used it to travel from one location to another. Or that a box had the ability to give life to moving pictures. He was now entirely certain the young lady is either in a similar position as himself as a young teenager or was from a different time. It was difficult to tell in a city like Asgard.]

Here you go.

[He is literally handing her the juice box without a second thought.]

If you wish to retrieve the juice from this container, then you need to softly sip on this end of this plastic item. [He will point towards the straw as he offers her instruction over it.] Do you like peach? [Because he was drinking that.]

[She shrugs, because she doesn't actually know what "peach" is. At least she knows what the red and white thing was for, though-- this one looks pretty much the same, except smaller.

She takes a few (not so soft) sips, not even caring that a total stranger had just been drinking out of it a few seconds later. Then she gnaws on the corner of the juice box itself.]

[Watching her drinking him juice box has him wondering now because he was expecting her to try and remove the straw or change the direction of it before actually drinking from it. He is beginning to suspect she was definitely in the same situation as he was as a child. The thought actually troubled him, but his expression didn't show it.

Instead he will decide to make a small blade appear from one of his suit sleeves as he holds his free hand out.]

Are you having a difficult time drinking through the straw? [He had a feeling she did.] Do you want me to make it easier to drink the juice?

[She doesn't seem worried or threatened by the appearance of the blade; on the contrary, she reaches for it fearlessly.]

[Watching her reach for the blade will simply have him pull his hand away to give him enough time to return the blade into his sleeve again. A shake of his head will be offered.]

As much as I wish to grant your wish, I'm unable to. [He'll look sad.] It's too dangerous. If you hurt yourself, you'll get sick and it'll make me sad. Do you want to get sick and make a lot of people sad? [He'll be offering her the saddest pair of eyes that he can mustered. There were even tears beginning to form in the corner of his eyes.]

[She just frowns.]

Knife.

[And he'll offer another concerned expression.]

Why?

Wanna use it.

How will you use it?

Cut it.

[Duh!!!]

Ah. [She can use a knife?] Now I understand.

[As much as he can hear Ayame screaming on the back of his head over the matter, he will get the knife out of his sleeve, wipe the side of the blade using his gloved hand, then offer the blade to her.]

Here. [Now he's going to observe her actions as he is now very curious over her skills now.]

[She's clearly no expert, but she's passable with the knife, and doesn't cut herself. She does spill some juice on the floor as she saws away at the top of the juicebox, though.]

[Oh, dear. Soushi will notice the mess.]

I'll clean up.

[He'll take a napkin out of his pocket and begin to clean the small area of the liquid. It would be awful if someone happens to slip from it. A sticky floor was better than a slippery one.

But his attention will return to the girl as he couldn't help notice her skill with the item. He made him feel more curious about her.]

It would seem you hold some knowledge in using a blade. Do you know how to fight with one?

[She ignores his question, instead reaching for the juice-coverd napkin.]

[He will glance at the younger girl for a moment before handing her the napkin without a second thought.]

Wouldn't you rather have a clean napkin to use?

[She shakes her head. NOPE. Instead of using it to clean up, she starts chewing on it. She chews paper anyway, and juice-flavored paper is even better.]

[He should have guessed she was going to chew on the napkin, but it was difficult to determine it. Regardless if he once was in her situation or not -- unable to communicate properly, lack of common sense, and accepting everything an individual would offer.

Soushi will remain silent as he though to himself. It was clear he was not the best with children that were similar to him in a way. But he will turn to the items on the ground.]

I hope you're enjoying your drink. It's good, isn't it?

[A pause.]

If you ever want to drink more, let me know. I'll buy more. [He will turn to the trays on the ground and point to it.] Are you finished eating your meal?

Good.

[She nods at his second question, and keeps at it with the napkin. After a few moments, she looks back at hime.]

More now?

[After her nod, he will reach for the empty tray and raise it from the ground. He would have asked permission to take it back to his room to clean it, but her request for more juice will catch his attention beforehand. She wanted more? Well, he could easily get her more as he liked the juice as well.

Without thinking, he will offer her a free hand.]

Do you want to get more now? I'm free at the moment, I can take you to the place I purchase them at. [Or rather.] Find, I mean. [Just in case she didn't understand what he meant to say. What are using easier words or knowing how much a child would know certain words?]

[Hmmmm. She thinks about that offer for a few long seconds, then nods.]

Yeah. Go.

[And she gets up, ready to follow him.]

Very well. I'll guide you there, Lilly-san.

[And he will once he takes care of the tray he has in his possession which shouldn't be too difficult to take care of. He could simply return them to his room, then take her to the store which isn't far neither. It's a few blocks away from the Welcome Hall. A small store that worked as mini-marketplace.

They'll be there and remain there until they both have found the juice boxes they want before returning.]

(OOC: Do you want to handwave the rest? Or continue on?)

[Once he starts walking, she drops down on all-fours, following in that weird way of hers. She doesn't crawl, exactly-- she walks like an animal, using her hands as an extra pair of feet.]

[OOC: Either-or!]

[Soushi will watch her from the corner of his eye, curious to see her walk on all fours as though she was an animal. It wasn't odd for him to witness as he knows children with the ability to literally transform into small animals. He'll simply believe she could possibly be one for the time being.

He will continue to walk, but at a more steady pace, so she could keep up with him. In spite of everything, Soushi couldn't help look back with his usual servitude smile.]

Do you prefer to continue walking on all fours or be carried to the store instead? I could be used as a horse, if you most prefer.

[She slows when he makes this suggestion, and frowns. She knows what being carried is, and she doesn't want that, but...]

Hawws?

[The word sounds a little familiar, but she can't match it up with a meaning.]

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