[ If Nathan would rather be reckless, Aoba isn't one to judge either. He was friends with members of the yakuza back home after all, and he never judged them either. He looks from the rack to Nathan, delicately tucking a lock of bright blue behind his ear with a tiny wince. ]

The Old Resident District in Midorijima. It's a small island off the mainland, Japan.

[ And then, remembering not everyone he'd encountered so far was from the same planet, he sheepishly adds- ]

Uh... that's on Earth, in case you're not familiar. Are you?

[ He'd also been surprised a few times. Is Earth popular or something? ]