Aand his face went blank again. He wanted to feel apprehension, maybe, but by the way Kiryu was going on it wasn't something too terrible. At least in the younger man's mind. Still, it didn't seem anything to be too wary about.

He leaned back some on the bench, then, going back to his original position of crossing his arms behind his head and staring up. He thought well that way. Though not as well when his cigarette was finished (he'd light one in a minute. Maybe.)

"That would be?"