Keiko put on a light jacket, and pulled one out of the closet for Riku. It was Yusuke's but she figured he wouldn't mind, seeing as her new friend might need it. The jacket was fairly light, like hers, and was green with a blue stripe across the chest. It would match his eyes perfectly, since both colors were mixed in his iris's, so tightly knit that his eyes appeared to be both at the same time.
"Are you ready to go?" Keiko asked him timidly, her brown eyes looking slightly worried. He was very edgy, this Riku boy.
"Yeah, I'm good," he replied dryly, entering the room in his grungy clothes and putting on the jacket she offered him. He brushed his silvery bangs out of his face and looked at her expectantly.
She had been right. The colors went very well with his emerald eyes.
The two proceeded out the front door, walking side by side. Every now and then, Keiko would glance over at Riku, just to see if he was enjoying the walk or not. He appeared almost mesmerized by the huge buildings and the cars that he saw as they went on their way. She was curious just where he came from, that he was so amazed by these things. Even a simple machine like the television was new to him, it seemed.
"Hey, Riku, d'you want to get some sushi?" she asked him, giggling as he stared blatantly at a man on a motorcycle.
He turned to her and then replied, "Sure, sounds great! I actually know what that is!" he smiled and continued looking around.
Keiko grabbed his hand and steered him in the direction of her favorite sushi place, astounded that he didn't know what a television set was but he loved sushi. They were just about to cross the street to it, when she thought she heard her name.
"Keiko? Who the hell is that!"
She turned to see Yusuke standing on the street corner with Hiei and Kurama. He looked extremely angry.