[ Atsushi might as well be wearing a sign with this picture on it, tbh. He still looks mildly exasperated from when, you know...he got a rat in the face, but that's mostly worn off in favor of a brand of mild surprise at being asked what he can do.
What can he do....??? No, really, how does he answer this question. ]
Kumou-san. It's nice to meet you. [ Okay, let's get that out of the way, first. Don't start sweating, Nakajima, you got this. ] As for what I can do...
[ ............. ]
...Ah...I can run errands, I guess? [ what a keeper, huh. ] I can...run pretty fast. And I'm a part of an Agency that... kind of helps people? [ What the fuck does his Agency actually do, he's actually not 100% sure himself; so there's the lack of conviction in that statement right there. ] I'm still learning.
[ What did he even accomplish here except making a fool of himself, he doesn't know. ]
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What can he do....??? No, really, how does he answer this question. ]
Kumou-san. It's nice to meet you. [ Okay, let's get that out of the way, first. Don't start sweating, Nakajima, you got this. ] As for what I can do...
[ ............. ]
...Ah...I can run errands, I guess? [ what a keeper, huh. ] I can...run pretty fast. And I'm a part of an Agency that... kind of helps people? [ What the fuck does his Agency actually do, he's actually not 100% sure himself; so there's the lack of conviction in that statement right there. ] I'm still learning.
[ What did he even accomplish here except making a fool of himself, he doesn't know. ]