[ Sebastian smiles pleasantly as he watches Misa go speak with Emet-Selch, and probably even gives the man a little nod of greeting if they make eye contact. But! This is his time with Misa, so his attention remains focused on her and what she wishes to share.
At first, he’s impressed by the parts of the vision that are ordinary to Misa. Just the everyday fixtures of a modern city get him to make a lightly impressed noise, even though it’s not at all that will end up being most interesting. There’s just a glimmer of small delight since truly, he’ll always be impressed with what humans can manage. A century makes it almost look like a different world entirely.
Though naturally, that quiet, ordinary wonder slips away as Sebastian looks over to Misa and sees someone who is very much out of place in this quiet vision. His eyes widen in surprise, and, yes. He very much understands quite sharply why Misa wasn’t bothered at all by meeting a demon. ]
Why, good day, Ms. Rem. [ She does give the impression of a “Miss”, anyways… With a genial smile, Sebastian takes a step forward, though it’s to be within polite distance. Not quite sure of whether to offer a handshake or a bow, he goes for the more formal. He brings a hand to his chest and dips forward into a small one. It’s certainly not fully deferential, but it’s respectful. ]
My name is Sebastian Michaelis. A recent friend of Miss Amane.
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At first, he’s impressed by the parts of the vision that are ordinary to Misa. Just the everyday fixtures of a modern city get him to make a lightly impressed noise, even though it’s not at all that will end up being most interesting. There’s just a glimmer of small delight since truly, he’ll always be impressed with what humans can manage. A century makes it almost look like a different world entirely.
Though naturally, that quiet, ordinary wonder slips away as Sebastian looks over to Misa and sees someone who is very much out of place in this quiet vision. His eyes widen in surprise, and, yes. He very much understands quite sharply why Misa wasn’t bothered at all by meeting a demon. ]
Why, good day, Ms. Rem. [ She does give the impression of a “Miss”, anyways… With a genial smile, Sebastian takes a step forward, though it’s to be within polite distance. Not quite sure of whether to offer a handshake or a bow, he goes for the more formal. He brings a hand to his chest and dips forward into a small one. It’s certainly not fully deferential, but it’s respectful. ]
My name is Sebastian Michaelis. A recent friend of Miss Amane.
[ he did it… he said the f-word… ]