[ Kurapika's brows draw up, not exactly concerned, but more... exasperated. Who in their right mind would offer to say anything, to a stranger, in the current circumstances? It's a little baffling, but it's also disarming in a funny way, because Kurapika finds himself taking the person before him less and less seriously. ]
...Very well. [ He begrudgingly agrees, glad at least they're on the "friends" track instead of the "date" track for the time being. Frankly, it doesn't matter to him if this guy is attracted to him or not (also crying at Kurapika just thinking Sylvain is gay this entire time), he just wants to move on with his life. ] Then, why don't you tell me your profession, to start? You're very calm about all this.
[ Or good at hiding whatever it is he's truly feeling, which is equally possible. ]
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...Very well. [ He begrudgingly agrees, glad at least they're on the "friends" track instead of the "date" track for the time being. Frankly, it doesn't matter to him if this guy is attracted to him or not (also crying at Kurapika just thinking Sylvain is gay this entire time), he just wants to move on with his life. ] Then, why don't you tell me your profession, to start? You're very calm about all this.
[ Or good at hiding whatever it is he's truly feeling, which is equally possible. ]