Ren's normal wear was well... normal. A black jacket, a dark grey t-shirt, a pair of loose fitting slacks, and some blue and white shoes. Ren usually didn't go out much, but when he did he wore clothes that were as boring as possible, unless he was going to an anime convention. That was a whole different story. But for now Ren's clothes were like the look in his eyes, boring. Yes as Ren walked he usually had a bored look upon his face. It helped keep people at bay. People he never cared for, which was everyone. Unfortunately having this power and being in this situation meant he had to associate himself with people, which he was never keen on doing, but if he was going to survive then he would have to learn to adapt. 

Suddenly a PM from Lucian arrived as Ren made his way to Saito's shop and Maria stopped to read it, only having to read it for a moment before inconspicuously touching the air to dismiss it. Ren guessed it might be a good idea to have another person there who was probably better socially than Ren, who never really made a good impression with his strange hair, weird eyes, and cold disposition. Ren walked to the shop, arriving about a minute after Lucian did. The boy looked up at Lucian for a few moments. "Lets go in. We need to try and convince Saito to help us, or at least give us information on who's after us, so lets try and be nice to him..." Ren sighed a little, clearly not looking forward to this, but knew that they needed help and had no choice. 

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A bell rung the moment they stepped in. 

"Welcome valued custo--" He was about to finish, but the moment he saw who had entered he sighed heavily, rubbing his temples for a few moments. "Oh, its you two again. Normally I would tell you to go away, but judging from what's going around the auction site under 'Information', I think ill let it slide this time." From his words it appeared that Saito was willing to provide some form of help, but the matter would be convincing him to help. 

With Lucian probably being the better negotiator, or so Ren assumed anyway since Ren knew that his own social skills were shit, the young 'boy' decided to stand back for now and let him speak, hoping that he wouldn't fuck up one of their chances for receiving some form of help. Naturally Ren had his own questions, but decided that Lucian, who was older, should speak first.