「 My name is Koizumi Saya… Um - I don’t want to sound rude, but ah - what are you doing in the forest? 」
Wasn’t… Shiro more of a pet name? Like for a cat? … The brunette mulled over this as she shook his hand before bending down to retrieve her pencil. The more thinking she got out of this, the more concerned she got. He wasn’t those Otaku that took cosplay as a way of life, did he? Why was his hair white - was it a wig? Regardless of the questions floating across her mind, she kept a polite composure despite being still somewhat shaken up by the ordeal.
{ 白; } “I just wanted to get away from the city for a while.” It seemed like a straightforward enough reason, and the fox had no clue what assumptions she’d begun to draw. He’d picked up on the oddities of his appearance, sure. That didn’t mean much to him, though, as he hadn’t learned much about considering others’ opinions–something he should work on. “It’s loud, and it smells bad sometimes too. Fresh air and trees are a lot nicer.” He also may or may not have fallen asleep in the woods.
