[center][hr][hr][h2][color=0076a3]Hiroyuki Duma[/color][/h2][hr][hr][/center]Hiroyuki raised an eyebrow at the apparent fear that was in her eyes - as if the rain was something that would kill her. Perhaps she had a traumatizing event happen during a stormy day - or perhaps it was something else entirely. Either way, she didn't like rain and he kept that in mind. [color=0076a3]"Is that so?"[/color] He looked out for a moment. [color=0076a3]"There should at least be a place where you can take shelter in."[/color] He suggested though was unsure if she would be allowed to. Either way, he didn't get to continue on that thought as their door opened.

A couple of guards went through the door and Hiroyuki observed them - eyes steeling when one of them shoved his smaller cellmate to the ground. Wordlessly, he moved forward without any resistance. He was about to offer his hand to Hikaru but she had already stood up. He gave the girl a small comforting pat on the shoulder as he passed her and then proceeded down the hallway and to the courtyard. There was no use getting angry at the guards. It was just going to get them both in trouble. However, he made sure to keep Hikaru in his peripherals as he walked just to make sure that he could help out if something else happens.