[He's certainly dressed for the occasion, much as Sannan is stressed for the occasion. He let himself go too long, since he's still learning what he needs here. He feels like an idiot, considering it almost caused an incident. Thankfully, Ryouma answered, and he steps back to welcome him inside with only a little strain in his faint smile.
Ryouma looks... better like this, Sannan thinks. He doesn't have much of a preference for Western clothes or Japanese clothes, but the darker colors echo the tastes Sannan does have.]
As always, you're far too stylish.
[The tension is obvious in Sannan, who waves Ryouma over to the couch where tea waits on the end table.]
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Ryouma looks... better like this, Sannan thinks. He doesn't have much of a preference for Western clothes or Japanese clothes, but the darker colors echo the tastes Sannan does have.]
As always, you're far too stylish.
[The tension is obvious in Sannan, who waves Ryouma over to the couch where tea waits on the end table.]