[For someone as non-expressive as Odasaku, the warmth that floods into his expression when he sees little Ryuu is simply unmistakable. Immediately, he squats down to the boy's height, letting his arms hang open in case Ryuu would like to be held. He always lets the boy come to him first.]
Hey there, Ryuu. I heard you met my good friend Maruki-san. He's pretty nice, isn't he?
[A glance up for the other man. He's likely to notice blood if there's any visible; regardless, his expression is subtly apologetic, and quite plainly grateful.]
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Hey there, Ryuu. I heard you met my good friend Maruki-san. He's pretty nice, isn't he?
[A glance up for the other man. He's likely to notice blood if there's any visible; regardless, his expression is subtly apologetic, and quite plainly grateful.]