[ oh, snap, a good guitar! maybe she wants to practise the song they talked about? there is one he has informally claimed whenever he commandeers The Ugly Duckling's resources, but the only thing it has over the others in this place is that he's tuned it so the sound is decent...

he had planned to say as much, too, but the information tumbles out of his thoughts when he winds up with a very adorable armful of reira. he can hardly process the kiss before he's stumbling along with her, quickly adjusting to her pace and very much losing it internally.

he just. needs a moment. it's not every day a cute girl runs up to him and kisses his cheek! this is crazy! ]

I don't mind! It's good to see you too, um, Reira-san? Do you prefer that?

[ it's a wonder he can string together anything coherent, flustered as he is. this is so crazy—and totally different from when they met not too long ago. he doubts a few texts could change that, so...

should he be concerned? ]

That- that's cool, I've never really left Japan. Do you miss it too then? Being there?