"Hey, are you okay?"
The words just came out.
I didn't know what possessed me to even waltz right up to Kiryu Jr., let alone ask him about his personal issues.
"Oh um..."
He was getting flustered now. By the looks of it, it looked like he had gone through many levels of hell; he had red eyes, looked disheveled, and looked like he was about to cry. Again, perhaps. It was kind of a heart breaking sight.
"Um I..."
I swear, even though he and Kiryu Sr. were twins, they were definitely different. Kiryu Jr. had a wide array of emotions and somehow, he looked like a person that would be great to talk to; he just looked so comforting. Exibit A, the scene infront of me. Kiryu Sr. had the emotional range of a spoon. (Although I could empathize on some levels)
"Listen, if you're going through something rough, I can lend an ear."
"..."
"Or, uh, leave you to yourself."
"No, um, someone to listen would be nice right now."
What am I even doing here?