[ oh, Ren's hair... that one long lock does get his attention and Keaton bites his bottom lip to keep himself from reaching up and touching it. that hair is long, looks soft, and though it's not something that Keaton would normally stow away in a pocket and save it as a treasure, he might've reconsidered his normal habitual pick ups of bugs, hides, and normally 'gross' things.

and again, he leans back in. comfortable. ]

Heh, cute? It's cool too, right? [ that stark contrast of shades, perfect and neat, hair actually tidy for once. the guy is lucky to catch Keaton this way. it's not normally like this, after all. ]

My name's Keaton, by the way. Uh... sorry for kinda bothering you in here, but I guess I'm lucky I ran into you the way I did.