[It’s hard to miss him, with how tall and broad he is, not to mention the cartoonish amount of food he’s carrying in the buffet. Haruka stares at his plates, his own breakfast of chazuke seeming very… modest.
But he’s not too rude to just ignore being waved over, so he trots over obediently.]
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But he’s not too rude to just ignore being waved over, so he trots over obediently.]
…Good morning.