[ Hodaka stays still. Bandages to his injuries, the scrapes from concrete, the scratches from barbed wire. It's probably a little difficult to get the ones on his face, but it's something, isn't it? They're the sort that would probably get infected if he didn't do anything about them, and he certainly hasn't until just now had the opportunity to do anything about them, or even think about them.
There was something much more important, after all.
As Adaman works, he lets himself space out a little bit. Just a bit, though, as he tunes in when that somewhat familiar and...also very not familiar name comes up. A Glameow? Isn't...the expression about cats...?
So, Hodaka's looking at him just slightly confused, which honestly is his natural state in many ways, and he takes a second to even answer. ]
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There was something much more important, after all.
As Adaman works, he lets himself space out a little bit. Just a bit, though, as he tunes in when that somewhat familiar and...also very not familiar name comes up. A Glameow? Isn't...the expression about cats...?
So, Hodaka's looking at him just slightly confused, which honestly is his natural state in many ways, and he takes a second to even answer. ]
Name? Um. It's Hodaka.