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Halfway through scarfing down his food, the Nocturne lifted his focus from the plate for just a second. He hadn't noticed the other presence that occupied one of the empty seats on the far side of the table. Kuroda swallowed his mouthful rather loudly and sat up straight once again, wiping the remnants of his meal from his mouth with the back of his hand. [color=ed1c24][i]Did I scare her off?[/i][/color] His lips formed a faint grin, attempting to look as amiable as he could possibly manage at the current moment. [color=ed1c24]"Hey, why're you so far away? You left so many seats between us, I can't help but think I smell bad or something."[/color] He spoke lightheartedly, hoping to grab the hooded figure's attention. 

However, they seemed rather intrigued by the drink in their hand. It was a vibrant shade of red, bearing a strong resemblance to the color of blood. [color=ed1c24][i]It couldn't possibly be... right?[/i][/color] The cat cocked a brow as he awaited some form of response from the creature, still unsure of their race or even their gender. Judging from the small frame, he could only assume it was a petite girl who was still shrouded in mystery. She even gave off an air of elegance, considering how perfect her posture was even though she was simply sitting at an informal lunch table. The more Daichi stared, the more curious he became. Then again, curiosity killed that cat. [color=ed1c24][i]I wanna see her face.[/i][/color] The smile grew as if to show he meant no harm in speaking to her.