[There's a brief moment where Mio hesitates, if only because it's a little hard to suddenly trust people she's just met here, but... But. Maybe it's the white hair that reminds her of Itsuki, combined with the fact he's clearly just saved her anyhow, but it's easier to put her trust in him than to try and stubbornly insist she's fine on her own.
The extended hand is met with mild confusion, but she reaches out after a moment to take it anyhow, expression tiredly amused] Are you Western...? [He has to be, to be trying for a handshake, right?]
...Thanks. Um, I'm Amakura Mio. [A pause, since she'd said it automatically and she adds, a little embarrassed:] Mio is my given name.
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The extended hand is met with mild confusion, but she reaches out after a moment to take it anyhow, expression tiredly amused] Are you Western...? [He has to be, to be trying for a handshake, right?]
...Thanks. Um, I'm Amakura Mio. [A pause, since she'd said it automatically and she adds, a little embarrassed:] Mio is my given name.