[ Kim nods at the introduction - another Japanese name, from the sounds of it; he's starting to get better at identifying them - and is content to walk quietly beside Junpei, ensuring that his presence is as inobtrusive as possible, partly because Kim is not naturally a sparkling conversationalist and partly because it seems like Junpei would prefer it that way. The loud drunks get little more than a roll of the eyes from Kim as he quickly steps out of the way, a bit amused even as he rolls his eyes at them; no matter where you go, late-night partiers are always the same.
It's only moments afterwards that he notices the change in Junpei, shoulders tensed and eyes wide, clearly in the midst of an anxiety attack. He was right not to leave him alone. Whatever this kid has gone through -- it wasn't good. ]
Junpei, hey. [ He reaches out to grasp at his shoulder. ] It's fine. They were just a couple of drunks. They're not going to hurt you.
no worries!!
It's only moments afterwards that he notices the change in Junpei, shoulders tensed and eyes wide, clearly in the midst of an anxiety attack. He was right not to leave him alone. Whatever this kid has gone through -- it wasn't good. ]
Junpei, hey. [ He reaches out to grasp at his shoulder. ] It's fine. They were just a couple of drunks. They're not going to hurt you.