The girl in red blinked curiously at the mask the boy had to the side of his head, was there a festival going on? Of course she wasn’t quite used to the area or anything of that nature but it certainly took her interest. “ That’s a… a pretty mask? “
{ 白; } The comment surprised him. While Shiro had gotten used to stares and curious glances, most people seemed to have better things to do than strike up a conversation with a stranger. “Thank you,” he said, smiling at the girl. “I like your cloak!”
