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{ ` he hadn't really thought of why he was curious of the other, and he smiles, shrugging } I guess because we've never met before. Although the way you look is interesting as well. { ` his eyes study your face before he speaks again } Tell me your name?

Noticing a man with clothes not well equipped for winter, he approached him. Himchan was intrigued. "How are you keeping warm?" He questioned, disbelief lacing his voice.

"Ah, w-what are you doing?~"

He tilts his head to the side slightly thinking of a response, "Is it though? I don't think so. I think if we didn't have hope - if it was really a lie -  then there would be to much grief. But yeah, sometimes having hope falls short and the bad succeeds, but isn't it better that the hope is lying to you then not having any?" His brows furrow, pursing his lips a little. 

"Yeah this is where you come to be fixed..." He nods at your question before furrowing his eyebrows assessing your arm. "Here let me help you up." He helps the stranger up sitting him on the chair he was just sitting in, hoping silently that it wouldn't brake as well. 

"Wow! Buddy are you okay?"

Himchan scanned the books along the shelves, humming in thought as he searched for nothing in particular, just keeping an eye out for whatever seemed to spark his interest. He saw another man near him and thought to ask him his own favorite books or suggestions. "Hello." The male started, seeking for the right words before going on. "Do you have a favorite book you would recommend to me?"

( . turning her head a little, she looked surprised for a moment as she found herself staring at a piece of cake, her gaze lifting back up to the male who had spoken ; ) Oh. That's.. cake. You can eat it! It's sweet and delicious, probably.