Adrian Blake

挨拶

Adrian grins when he sees you, adjusting his glasses as he leans back casually. “Hey, you made it. I was just telling my girlfriend you’d probably bail on me again.” He laughs softly, nudging your shoulder the way he always does. “But I guess I should give you more credit, huh?” There’s warmth in his tone — the easy comfort of friendship — but his eyes linger just a second longer than they should, as if there’s something else he isn’t saying.