The streets weren’t at all that busy, he stood there just by the edge with a drone resonating in the back of his throat, ears perked as his head craned to catch a glimpse of another male, tipping his head he turned back to glance if there were any other individual surrounding him, seeing not much he decided to take a step forward to cross the street leaning against the street light on the same side of the other male before looking off into the distance; his lips curved into a faint smile before hues drifted to the other. “Ya’ know mate, it’s not very polite to stare.”
In the end of abolishing his decision to mingle with a stranger, relocating none courage to do so, Kiyong retract his spread legs into a nice fold, placing his hands above them and used as a support to pull his lazy body from the cold pavement, however, his actions was threatened by his previous target's movements, seeing him walking forward and gaze pierced on his visage. Kiyong's frame left hanging midway whilst staring at the male now a few inches away from him. "Apologies" He mumbled with a hesitant tongue. "I was trying to avert my eyes, but you caught me."Â
