Sena's always been a fairly good kid, prone to get into trouble more out of the sight of grownups than anything. It makes interaction with strangers with such an age gap not something he's very versed in, so that makes two in this company with less than their usual footing where conversing goes.
But Mrs. Kobayakawa didn't raise a jerk; even uncomfortable and uncertain, he's polite, though still plainly out of his element.
"I'm, uh, not entirely sure," he admits, bringing a hand to the back of his helmet, emphasizing how sheepish he feels. "I'm supposed to be looking for food or something, I heard..."
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But Mrs. Kobayakawa didn't raise a jerk; even uncomfortable and uncertain, he's polite, though still plainly out of his element.
"I'm, uh, not entirely sure," he admits, bringing a hand to the back of his helmet, emphasizing how sheepish he feels. "I'm supposed to be looking for food or something, I heard..."