don't let a good thing die

HiroHamada

Hiro stood in silence as the girl talked, his dark eyes taking her reaction in silently. He would like to say it felt nice to help someone for once, to be a help, but he was still very uncomfortable with this new found social interaction, so he was bound to be quiet. Hiro shook his head as she suggested some sort of payment. "It's fine. It'll be free." It really shouldn't, he needed to buy more scraps, but he wasn't gonna take her money. He didn't know why he wouldn't take her money, but he just wouldn't.

The genius listened intently as she described her house, as well as her dance studio, before nodding. "Understood." Then she had thanked him. Hiro was a bit taken back. He wasn't use to hearing someone sound so sincere. Maybe it was because he's been dealing with criminals, but still, it was nice to be appreciated. Hiro swallowed thickly, and nodded. "It is no problem, Lilo." 

Hiro cleared his throat after a few seconds of silence and made his way to his door. "I'll contact you as soon as I have the development done. Just a reminder I'm not on friendly terms with the WPA, so I don't suggest mentioning me anytime soon." Hiro pushed his door open. "I'll see you soon, Lilo." With one last look out the corner of his eye, Hiro walked through the door and shut it behind him.

Now to work on the camera.