[The moving away doesn't bother him, but rather than move back, he turns his head to look at the stranger in the eye. Eyes tell a lot about a person and while he wouldn't do this to someone he knew well, he felt far more comfortable staring into the eyes of unknown entities. It was a challenge, trying to figure them out. Souji tilted his head slightly, hair falling to the side.]
...Was it the art gallery owner - Pepper Potts? [He knew her - she'd worked for him at the Welcome Center.] Did you know her very well?
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...Was it the art gallery owner - Pepper Potts? [He knew her - she'd worked for him at the Welcome Center.] Did you know her very well?