[Yusei hasn't quite adjusted to Wyver yet. Between the sudden evacuation forcing him to leave behind many of his projects and tools, the change in climate, and the circumstances behind the journey, he looks decidedly more sullen than usual.
Despite this, however, he does feel somewhat more at home in the Old City, with its worn down structures and disadvantaged yet fierce citizens. Even though his face is solemn, he walks around with a subtle spring in his step that's somewhat hard to spot. Anyone who knows him can notice how he's more alert than expected.
It's thanks to this that Yusei's really able to spot Sanzo at all. Under normal circumstances, he'd have probably dismissed the worn cloak as typical beggar's wear. But this kind of heavy cloak, in this weather...? And wasn't this a cloak he's seen before?
Yusei narrows his eyes, frowning, then decides to follow that person. Even if it's unfamiliar...someone wearing that kind of thing in this weather is suspicious enough.]
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Despite this, however, he does feel somewhat more at home in the Old City, with its worn down structures and disadvantaged yet fierce citizens. Even though his face is solemn, he walks around with a subtle spring in his step that's somewhat hard to spot. Anyone who knows him can notice how he's more alert than expected.
It's thanks to this that Yusei's really able to spot Sanzo at all. Under normal circumstances, he'd have probably dismissed the worn cloak as typical beggar's wear. But this kind of heavy cloak, in this weather...? And wasn't this a cloak he's seen before?
Yusei narrows his eyes, frowning, then decides to follow that person. Even if it's unfamiliar...someone wearing that kind of thing in this weather is suspicious enough.]