Dialogue ┆ #999900 | Thought ┆ #666600
Yes, you.’ Mira nodded at the dumbstruck boy as he pointed at himself. She couldn't help but wonder why he was being so weird over it, but eventually decided to drop the thought for now seeing as the orange-haired boy came bouncing back over upon her beckoning. At least he’s obedient.’ She pleasantly thought while gazing down at the him slightly – well they were more or less the same height, but Mira towered above Tooru only just thanks to her high-heels. ”I was just surprised to see someone from HOMRA here that was all,” she began to explain, both hands settling up and against her hips as if about ready to give him a good telling-off. ”Don’t flip out over it, ok? There are enough high-emotions around here already.”
She then tilted her head one way, as if inspecting Tooru as he stood before her presently. There was something about the boy that she just couldn’t seem to bring herself to ignore. ”Are you… feeling alright?” Quickly offering a hand up to his face and feeling their rosy cheek, Mira looked him over quietly before pulling away just as fast the next moment. ”Your face matches your hair almost,” she commented and raised an eyebrow, merely stating the obvious. Earlier the girl could've sworn he was redder than a tomato... but Mira also realized that she was perhaps straying off what she originally summoned him for.
”Anyway... just don’t go getting up to any funny business. I don’t want any trouble here, Small Giant.” Mira always found it weird to associate the young boy with such a name, but from what she had heard through rumours it was Tooru without doubt. Although that wasn’t to say Mira was fully persuaded yet to believe what she heard though. Not completely. ”Why'd you even come here anyway? – Hold on. Make yourself useful for a minute,” she grabbed his shoulder and leaned on him a little, raising her right ankle to fidget with the back quarter of her shoe. High-heels were killer after all, especially when you walked around in them a lot and more so as well when you had to look good for a funeral – Mira certainly was not the type to sacrifice fashion for the sake of comfort! ”Besides don't you have school to go to or something?” she questioned Tooru while trying to maintain some sense of balance on her other leg.