[This guy's probably been scarce at the Hold all week (not that any of them have been 'home' much lately, that's the thing, isn't it?); he's much too busy wandering around random corners of Exsilium where you probably wouldn't normally expect to see a Transport, carrying a whole lot of grocery bags whenever he does pop up.
He stops once in a while to enter a shop or to speak to some Exiles with suspicious seriousness. There's a bit of underlying familiarity there, but mostly he just goes away with an ever-increasing supply of grocery bags.
Occasionally, he can also be spotted at the side of the road cursing at his ubiquitous navy-and-orange motorcycle as he attempts to stuff said bags into its storage. Oddly, although he does have some trouble you never seem to see him take bags out of there. Sometimes bags of ice end up going in, too.
One afternoon, though, it finally happens: some of the little Exiles get curious about the big shiny vehicle pointlessly parked in the road and never properly going anywhere, and Naoya comes back to his motorcycle to see one of them literally disappear headfirst into the storage trunk.]
H-Hey! Seriously, don't go in there! I mean the rest of you!
[As the rest of the children freeze, he drops his bags and dives for the trunk. Sticking his own head and shoulders in is the obvious solution, even if from the outside there's just no way the compartment should be big enough for that. Or for an entire kid to disappear inside, but details.]
Early side of Evac Week (OTA)
He stops once in a while to enter a shop or to speak to some Exiles with suspicious seriousness. There's a bit of underlying familiarity there, but mostly he just goes away with an ever-increasing supply of grocery bags.
Occasionally, he can also be spotted at the side of the road cursing at his ubiquitous navy-and-orange motorcycle as he attempts to stuff said bags into its storage. Oddly, although he does have some trouble you never seem to see him take bags out of there. Sometimes bags of ice end up going in, too.
One afternoon, though, it finally happens: some of the little Exiles get curious about the big shiny vehicle pointlessly parked in the road and never properly going anywhere, and Naoya comes back to his motorcycle to see one of them literally disappear headfirst into the storage trunk.]
H-Hey! Seriously, don't go in there! I mean the rest of you!
[As the rest of the children freeze, he drops his bags and dives for the trunk. Sticking his own head and shoulders in is the obvious solution, even if from the outside there's just no way the compartment should be big enough for that. Or for an entire kid to disappear inside, but details.]