She’s cute. I’ve got a pet of my own back home. A little bird. A royal flycatcher named Apollo.

[He hadn’t brought the bird along for its own safety, because who knows what kind of crazy shit could happen planetside...

Wait. Mr. Chuuya? The only person that addresses him with any kind of due respect is Atsushi, so he’s caught off guard for a moment before the odd satisfaction sets in. Maybe he won’t correct Linnaeus just yet. For now.]

Been about three months. Still not used to all the weird shit that happens here.

[But he’s much more accepting of it now, at least.]

Nice of you to try helping the newbies.