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"Impolite.." He repeated. Everywhere he had been, he’d heard that expression at least once. But for some reason he couldn’t compute why it would be considered impolite in this situation. After all, the other was quite inconspicuous. However that wasn’t for him to decide, so he continued on to internally interpret the possible outcomes and deduct until he figured out which would be his best statement to use; so the other wouldn’t run. He did seem awfully skittish and anxious even if his exterior showed no signs of it. It was written clear as day in his eyes however."I apologize, Sir." He bowed his head formally, straightening up after a matter of seconds.
"You're a strange man if I ever did see one." He stated, arms folded neatly over his chest. Either for protection of his personal space, or to make himself seem bulkier than he really was, he's not exactly sure. For now he chose to forget about his own behaviour, attention completely drawn to the stranger looking at him with such an oh-so curious expression. "Manners, now those you do have. I suppose I'll give you credit for that." Whoever this man was, Minhyuk had the strangest feeling he wasn't at all what he seemed. Ruling out the possibilities, he came up blank, deciding he'd need to engage the stranger in conversation to even begin to piece things together. "You probably shouldn't gawk so discernibly. People tend to find it.....alarming."
