[ Even though Akira hadn't engaged with him directly, Ryo had kept as close of an eye on him as he possibly could while simultaneously acclimating himself to the place, and finding a job to at least start earning an income without the necessary intimacy. Anything he could do - he was going to. It wasn't that he was overly concerned with what most of the people here thought anymore. Non-humans weren't a commodity here like at home. However, as far as Akira seemed to know, Ryo was just a boy he knew from childhood onwards.
He'd rather not mess with that. So, when he hears his friend knock and willingly engage with him, he doesn't take too long to answer his apartment door.
When he opens it, he says only: ]
Akira.
[ And then he steps back so that the other can step inside. The apartment is... simple, to say the least. Filled with only the essentials. Every single piece of furniture is white, which probably isn't too surprising for the other, considering he'd been to his apartment back home many times. ]
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He'd rather not mess with that. So, when he hears his friend knock and willingly engage with him, he doesn't take too long to answer his apartment door.
When he opens it, he says only: ]
Akira.
[ And then he steps back so that the other can step inside. The apartment is... simple, to say the least. Filled with only the essentials. Every single piece of furniture is white, which probably isn't too surprising for the other, considering he'd been to his apartment back home many times. ]