Kiryu wanted to say something in response to Majima's humble reply--assure him it was the truth, encourage him to embrace it for what it was, something along those lines. He felt the man was hesitant on some level and though Kiryu couldn't fully understand why he instinctively wanted to encourage Majima and bolster his confidence. The man was a giant wonder so far and Kiryu could only hope to promote bigger, better things from him by supporting his business.
He truly felt this deep inside. Of course, the interruption came before he could find his words. Such was life.
Kiryu glanced over to where Majima's eye had roamed and then back again. He nodded and made a sound of confirmation. Then watched as Majima left almost without even hearing Kiryu's response.
For a moment Kiryu tried to keep his attention elsewhere, watching the other patrons enjoy their time with the girls here. It wasn't his place to interfere here. It wasn't his job to take out the trash in this place. And yet--that was what he was used to doing. He couldn't help it when he looked back towards the entrance, eyes seeking out Majima's tall, lanky form as he confronted the ill behaved guests. He watched as the scene unfolded.
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He truly felt this deep inside. Of course, the interruption came before he could find his words. Such was life.
Kiryu glanced over to where Majima's eye had roamed and then back again. He nodded and made a sound of confirmation. Then watched as Majima left almost without even hearing Kiryu's response.
For a moment Kiryu tried to keep his attention elsewhere, watching the other patrons enjoy their time with the girls here. It wasn't his place to interfere here. It wasn't his job to take out the trash in this place. And yet--that was what he was used to doing. He couldn't help it when he looked back towards the entrance, eyes seeking out Majima's tall, lanky form as he confronted the ill behaved guests. He watched as the scene unfolded.