[It almost looks like a photo setup the way the two people at the bus stop contrast each other. The large, grizzled-looking older fellow and the tiny, slimly built girl at the other end of the bench, huddled in a hoodie to ward off the chill in the air. Although she isn't exactly comfortable, it seems like a situation she was used to as well.]
[When he talks, she glances over his way, eyeing him for a moment before looking forward again.]
It could be worse, it could be hailing.
[Because she's been caught outside in that too and that was definitely no fun.]
So it's old, replying anyway because hell yeah, Gurren-Lagann
[When he talks, she glances over his way, eyeing him for a moment before looking forward again.]
It could be worse, it could be hailing.
[Because she's been caught outside in that too and that was definitely no fun.]