[CycloneKira]

Akira reaches the agreed meeting place on time, to see two men carrying a third one, walk away from Yusa. He walks up to her, brushing his long hair back with his fingers. He prods a thumb in their direction. "Was that... your handiwork?" he asks, his tone jovial. "Poor souls..." He looks in their direction briefly before turning back to her.

"So, I was in town, and I bought these for you," he says, showing her what he bought. "I hope you like them. I just thought they'd be enough to get you started, before you go to buy any more." He looks at her, hoping she'll accept.