[It's not until Scaramouche bats his hand away that Kazuha realizes how readily and comfortably he'd reached out and touched the other Inazuman, his ears twinging pink. He glances away briefly, smile masking his embarrassment as he looks out over the water one last parting time.]

I know the train is unpleasant as it is normally. [Kazuha, wasn't that just you?] At the very least, I can assist if you need now.

[The bridge is quite crowded and to Kazuha's sensitive ears, very noisy. This wasn't an ideal spot to play music at all, unless of course you were attempting to draw a crowd. He's seen some musicians play for street tips before, but his sandals clack softly on the ground as he takes a step back away more into the path.

Just like his usual demeanor, he didn't appear to be in a rush to get anywhere, despite there being limited time in the day.]

Truthfully, I just heard this was a good spot to meet with people. It's quite lovely, but it's a bit noisy and bright for my tastes. I have a park in mind, though it's a little far. I'll pay for transport.

[For once, he isn't going to make Scaramouche walk a place. That's because he's aware they don't have all the time in the world for this.

He turns, starting to lead the way to where he saw the rickshaws, but then he pauses, smiling over his shoulder.]

You're looking a lot better, Scaramouche-san. I'm glad.