[ Furina de what. That doesn't sound anything like 'Kusunoki Muu.' Maybe he really is losing his mind. Maybe he's been here too long and something in the air's really fried his nerves.

The admonishment about his lack of manners goes entirely unaddressed. Fuuta's too occupied looking baffled by her (perfectly reasonable and normal!) introduction, giving her a weirded-out stare for a moment before just shaking his head. And is he going to explain why he looks so confused? Absolutely not! At least, not yet. Instead, Fuuta rubs a hand against his temple, looking like he's trying to ward off a headache as they approach the bar stall. ]

I just want a water. [ That's directed at the bartender before he tilts his head to indicate Furina should place her order, too. Then, back at the bartender, who slides him his water: ] I'll cover one thing for her. Just, like, something normal. Nothing fancy.

[ Wow, how generous ...

The atrocious manners also continue, as he barely waits for Furina to place her order before abruptly speaking again: ] So what's your deal, then.

[ Said as he stares hard at her, trying to figure out why her, like, outline keeps seeming to blur as he squints at her? ]