[Well he was about to start trying to examine the microwave he'd ruined, but the question surprises him. He pauses, turning to face the stranger with a fairly sheepish shrug.]
Cup ramen. But not until I clean up a mess... [Which is his fault completely, whoops.]
[He had more to say, but then they're both staring at the sudden arrival, and, out of sheer reflex, Shiro is moving to step between the guy and the robot. He's not armored, but one of his hands extends, regardless, palm flat. Something like UV light flickering along his fingers.]
Apartment Block
Cup ramen. But not until I clean up a mess... [Which is his fault completely, whoops.]
[He had more to say, but then they're both staring at the sudden arrival, and, out of sheer reflex, Shiro is moving to step between the guy and the robot. He's not armored, but one of his hands extends, regardless, palm flat. Something like UV light flickering along his fingers.]
... Agreed. Think it's dangerous?
[He sure does.]