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A sly grin spread Will's mouth wide when asked the question.
He pushed his shades up on top of his head, the skin stretched by the now visible scar accenting his impish smile.
"I'm a little shy..." he said, although his expression didn't seem to convey the same message.
He towered over the girl, even more so than he would normally since she was sitting in her wheelchair. His eyes darted out into the crowd of workers and he saw that many of them were casting worried glances their way. It was as if they thought he was going to attack the young prodigy and eat her. It was quite ridiculous.

His grin didn't fade as he moved his hands to his pockets, leaning further against the sturdy tree. He wondered if this whole outdoor lunch party was really for a friendly meet-and-greet. Mitsuka Yuie was just barely a teenager, but she still held a great deal of intelligence, so Digits wouldn't really believe she would do such a thing. Then again, perhaps she was just a girl... a genius girl who didn't have any ulterior motives. Who knew?