"... Right." Okay. Well. Different worlds, and all. This is going to take some getting used to. He knows media, but it's a very different thing when it's happening to you.
Yes, Shen Yuan. Compared to him, you're basically a little kid. But he's not going to say that - let this guy figure it out. He takes the other's hand and pulls himself up, grinning a little bit. He seems to be moving all right... he's not visibly bleeding, at least. Then again, it's pretty obvious he's using an illusion.
"What's the currency around here? Dollars? Yen? Yuan? Won?" This place looks... well. He's seen run-down towns before. The architecture looks vaguely American, but who can tell in a place like this? "I don't exactly have a lot of cash on me." He makes a show of patting his pockets, looking around to see -
"... I recognize that bag." He heads over and picks up a large messenger bag, checking it for - "Yep, there's a scratch on the back. This is definitely mine." He slings it over his shoulder and nods. "Never forget your bag. Or your towel."
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Yes, Shen Yuan. Compared to him, you're basically a little kid. But he's not going to say that - let this guy figure it out. He takes the other's hand and pulls himself up, grinning a little bit. He seems to be moving all right... he's not visibly bleeding, at least. Then again, it's pretty obvious he's using an illusion.
"What's the currency around here? Dollars? Yen? Yuan? Won?" This place looks... well. He's seen run-down towns before. The architecture looks vaguely American, but who can tell in a place like this? "I don't exactly have a lot of cash on me." He makes a show of patting his pockets, looking around to see -
"... I recognize that bag." He heads over and picks up a large messenger bag, checking it for - "Yep, there's a scratch on the back. This is definitely mine." He slings it over his shoulder and nods. "Never forget your bag. Or your towel."