[He keeps that handshake brief, simply observing the formalities he's accustomed to. Well, some of them at any rate. The culture he's become familiar with is considerably more feudal in nature than seems the cast for most of those he knows in Inugami.
The title's cause for a huff of breath that might've been a laugh if he'd lent his voice to it. As it stands there's the faintest amusement in his eyes, for all that his expression remains calm]
I'm glad if I've managed to be of some assistance.
[Granted it's far less than what he wishes he could do for people around here, but it's a start for now]
When I update my notes, you can pick them up at the bulletin board or Survivalist Club meetings. I try to make them available as I can.
[ the brief handshake is appreciated, as evidenced by how hastily he stuffs his hand into his pocket not more than a moment later. hesitant as he is to hand the papers over (a panicked part of him wishes he could pour over each sheet that evening, but the more logical part of him realizes he'd only stress himself out if he plunged into it like that), he is glad, at least, to have his hands free once more.
at the mention of a club, he blinks wide eyes in confusion, head tipping to the side. ]
Survivalist Club?
[ he recalls reading something about that, but briefly. ]
Yes, it's a means to teach people self-defense and first aid. Meetings also provide a forum for sharing information without the native population milling about.
[He tips his head slightly, indicating the faceless students that wander the halls beyond the doors to the pool room. They still don't yet know how much those students pay attention to them, but they certainly react to their actions.
[ sensing a level of discretion is needed, nisaka doesn't do much save for follow the slight cant of slaine's head with a flicker of his eyes. he's not surprised to find a certain level of suspicion directed towards the weird students, and he's certainly grateful for it.
after a moment, he nods and reverts his attention back to the papers in his hand. ]
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The title's cause for a huff of breath that might've been a laugh if he'd lent his voice to it. As it stands there's the faintest amusement in his eyes, for all that his expression remains calm]
I'm glad if I've managed to be of some assistance.
[Granted it's far less than what he wishes he could do for people around here, but it's a start for now]
When I update my notes, you can pick them up at the bulletin board or Survivalist Club meetings. I try to make them available as I can.
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at the mention of a club, he blinks wide eyes in confusion, head tipping to the side. ]
Survivalist Club?
[ he recalls reading something about that, but briefly. ]
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[He tips his head slightly, indicating the faceless students that wander the halls beyond the doors to the pool room. They still don't yet know how much those students pay attention to them, but they certainly react to their actions.
And that much warrants some level of caution]
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after a moment, he nods and reverts his attention back to the papers in his hand. ]
I might check it out, if you don't mind.
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[Because the more prepared they all are, the better. In a place like this, they need everything they can get, as far as advantages go...
If one even wants to call such things advantages]