[He's rather enjoying his stroll through the park, catching a glance here and there at those he passes by. Maybe looking a little too long at a passing pretty face. Though his attention is soon grabbed by some manner of a young looking... wait a minute. That looked a lot like... no, couldn't be... He arched a brow and folded his arms across his chest, carefully watching the madness before him.
Oh look, Sin... you have the beginning of an audience. He doesn't seem too impressed though...]
B. ... but he'll never know now, will he? ¦D
Oh look, Sin... you have the beginning of an audience. He doesn't seem too impressed though...]