[ Tama, despite having his hands full, also twists around like he's going to uselessly watch the hat flutter away- but then starts when someone is actually there, let alone able to catch it while burdened. He notes the leg on some level, even wonders for a second about the Night Parade- but it only reminds him of something else his mind is actively trying to stamp out of his memory, so the limp slips right out of his mind the moment after. Besides, there's something else, though he fears he's going to sound like an idiot for saying. ]

This is your bird, isn't it? [ It...matches the guy, in a way he can't exactly tell outside of a vague intuition. At the least, it seems to suit him, and now knowing it won't escape when unobserved, Tama sets the bird down on the table, atop the disgraced Kawako haniwa, so he can take the hat back. ] ...a-and I'll have you know I'm a university applicant! [ Roninsei probably doesn't mean much to someone who looks like they walked out of a danqing painting, but still, he's gotta try to convey himself somehow. People keep thinking he's not an ADULT, and he has maybe a teeny tiny chip on his eenie weenie shoulders. Don't take it personally. ] Are you one of the lost souls looking in to the haniwa?