[Yuuri ducks his, embarrassed that his stomach spoke before he could even reply or get a quick hand shake before he falls into step. He feels a little guilty for taking up Yamato's time - but he has to admit its better than blindly wandering about at his own peril. He has, so far, not had the greatest luck with the sprite vendors.
Besides, the small smile made him feel slightly better about encroaching on Yamato's time. It was the first he'd seen so far.]
What show is on at the moment?
[ When the attention falls to his ice skates, and he shifts them a little, scooped in one arm and pressed tight against his chest. The steel of the blades barely glints in the light, sheathed as they are in their guards. ]
Yes. I'm one of the dime a dozen skaters certified by the JSF. [ He realises a second too late its probably a nonsense differentiation to a non-skater, and is quick to clarify. ]
I skate in competitions. Sometimes. [ He hand waves it quickly, just a little self conscious. A pair of skates isn't the usual carnival fare; then again, he hadn't really intended on ending up here, so perhaps it was a forgivable oversight. ]
cant believe im about to sell a yr of yuuri's life for katsudon.. if they have it
Besides, the small smile made him feel slightly better about encroaching on Yamato's time. It was the first he'd seen so far.]
What show is on at the moment?
[ When the attention falls to his ice skates, and he shifts them a little, scooped in one arm and pressed tight against his chest. The steel of the blades barely glints in the light, sheathed as they are in their guards. ]
Yes. I'm one of the dime a dozen skaters certified by the JSF. [ He realises a second too late its probably a nonsense differentiation to a non-skater, and is quick to clarify. ]
I skate in competitions. Sometimes. [ He hand waves it quickly, just a little self conscious. A pair of skates isn't the usual carnival fare; then again, he hadn't really intended on ending up here, so perhaps it was a forgivable oversight. ]