[It's actually a few seconds before the blonde man actually even looks towards the other guy's direction. Definitely slow to start, and clearly not the fastest on the uptake right now.]

Friend...?

[Ah, but he's got that message. Why did his phone turn smart and orange? Re-reading the line 'make three (3) friends' at least three times, Shizuo rubs at the bridge of his nose under the purple sunglasses. Him, making friends.]

This some kind of joke, or something? Right...

[Oh yeah, someone asked him something, didn't they?]

Who're you, again?