[ There's still a moment where Shinjiro gets stared with an expression that is blank, but somehow reads entirely like... not disdain. Disdain is too strong. No one really calls it 'disdain' when a bug lands on your screen in the middle of typing. You just feel a slight twinge of 'ugh, why me' and shoo it away. You move on with your life when the asshole lands again. This time, after shooing it away, you just Wait. It's gonna do the same shit again. You know it's gonna do the same shit again.
It doesn't.
Color him surprised. He turns and walks off after it's been long enough where there's no fourth fly bouncing off the LCD, and remains silent for the rest of the trip. And no, that's a literal statement, because it's even by the time they've gotten to Whatever Is So Special About This Area and toss over the fishing net, Shinjiro is still effectively a Non-entity. Only weirdos and roleplayers talk to every NPC multiple times, after all. ]
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It doesn't.
Color him surprised. He turns and walks off after it's been long enough where there's no fourth fly bouncing off the LCD, and remains silent for the rest of the trip. And no, that's a literal statement, because it's even by the time they've gotten to Whatever Is So Special About This Area and toss over the fishing net, Shinjiro is still effectively a Non-entity. Only weirdos and roleplayers talk to every NPC multiple times, after all. ]