[ Sebastian’s gaze flickers to Gen’s ears briefly, but otherwise, his expression remains the normal, polite smile that he usually has and that has usually irritated Gen all the more in the past. He’s still not completely sure what he had done to earn Gen’s ire so quickly and so soundly, but in listening to the occasional group Communion where he pops up, he at least gets the impression that it may not be personal. Gen may simply be like this to everyone. ]
You sound so pleased to see me. Why, I am almost hurt.
[ He can’t help but tease, though it’s light. He still feels like it’ll annoy him all the same, though. Sebastian opens up his jacket to tuck the small book away into an interior pocket, since he imagines he’ll at least engage the surly young man in conversation while they wait for their third, but it seems there’s little need for even that. As M enters, Sebastian smiles a little more in interest, but there’s also a note of a simpler pleasure. They’re a punctual group, aren’t they! What a rare delight down in Kowloon, at least in his experience doing work down here. ]
My, my. It is a pleasure indeed, M. It is good to see you have indeed found Kowloon to your liking after all.
[ Since otherwise, Sebastian doubts that he would be able to arrive on time. Honestly, even Sebastian wouldn’t be able to manage it without having a good bit of familiarity with this odd city… There’s only so much a demon’s power can do. He gives each of them a nod in turn as he settles back comfortably. It’s an interesting group that Yura has picked (or, that’s how he’s assuming this works), but he’s hardly displeased. It’ll be an interesting day, clearly. ]
Work from Mr. Szczepański, correct?
[ The particulars can go without mentioning while there’s someone to overhear, though Sebastian doubts it would be too much of a problem even so. Yura’s name held enough weight that he imagined anyone nosy enough to listen in would also quickly decide that it was in their best interests to make it not their business. ]
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You sound so pleased to see me. Why, I am almost hurt.
[ He can’t help but tease, though it’s light. He still feels like it’ll annoy him all the same, though. Sebastian opens up his jacket to tuck the small book away into an interior pocket, since he imagines he’ll at least engage the surly young man in conversation while they wait for their third, but it seems there’s little need for even that. As M enters, Sebastian smiles a little more in interest, but there’s also a note of a simpler pleasure. They’re a punctual group, aren’t they! What a rare delight down in Kowloon, at least in his experience doing work down here. ]
My, my. It is a pleasure indeed, M. It is good to see you have indeed found Kowloon to your liking after all.
[ Since otherwise, Sebastian doubts that he would be able to arrive on time. Honestly, even Sebastian wouldn’t be able to manage it without having a good bit of familiarity with this odd city… There’s only so much a demon’s power can do. He gives each of them a nod in turn as he settles back comfortably. It’s an interesting group that Yura has picked (or, that’s how he’s assuming this works), but he’s hardly displeased. It’ll be an interesting day, clearly. ]
Work from Mr. Szczepański, correct?
[ The particulars can go without mentioning while there’s someone to overhear, though Sebastian doubts it would be too much of a problem even so. Yura’s name held enough weight that he imagined anyone nosy enough to listen in would also quickly decide that it was in their best interests to make it not their business. ]