[Fair enough. It is a little weird to stand there talking in the doorway, he supposes. It’s not like he couldn’t take this guy if he did want to start something (or so he thinks), so.]
Yeah. Come in.
[He steps aside, nods toward the inside of his apartment, gestures for “Ren Amamiya” to enter if he wishes.]
There’s not much in here. Sorry about that.
[As Ren can probably see quite clearly. There’s a chair there, a small table there, a bedroll on the ground - all stuff he could carry easily from the beach on the very few trips he’s made out there. It’s enough to live with though, and that’s all he really cares about. Still, he wasn’t exactly expecting guests any time soon, so suddenly having one does make the whole atmosphere feel a little more awkward.]
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Yeah. Come in.
[He steps aside, nods toward the inside of his apartment, gestures for “Ren Amamiya” to enter if he wishes.]
There’s not much in here. Sorry about that.
[As Ren can probably see quite clearly. There’s a chair there, a small table there, a bedroll on the ground - all stuff he could carry easily from the beach on the very few trips he’s made out there. It’s enough to live with though, and that’s all he really cares about. Still, he wasn’t exactly expecting guests any time soon, so suddenly having one does make the whole atmosphere feel a little more awkward.]