[ Without much thought, he leaves the shoes behind as advised. Everyone is a stranger to him, and Izumi doesn't have much in the way of natural wariness to make him suspicious of people's intentions. As far as he's concerned, this is someone offering a comfortable, warm place to talk. ]
Art? [ He echoes with a stifled chuckle. ] I wasn't expecting that! Am I in your class? How do I draw?
[ Lousily. He probably needs a ruler and protractor for everything. ]
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Art? [ He echoes with a stifled chuckle. ] I wasn't expecting that! Am I in your class? How do I draw?
[ Lousily. He probably needs a ruler and protractor for everything. ]