[Kanon blushes at the mention of never having met someone that high up before because really it was all by some odd twist of fate that he met Schneizel in the first place. He never thought anyone like him would even give him the time of day. No one else had, because back then they were quite aware of his fondness for dressing in women's clothes, wearing perfume, and makeup. Schneizel however has an affinity for things and people that are not of the norm, which is why he hired him and took him in.]
Kanon Maldini. It's nice to meet you.
[He slips his hand into Matt's. He doesn't shake it though and he doesn't linger for long either. When there's a ruckus going on a few feet away, some fight or rather, he retracts his hand and gazes toward what's going on.]
Oh... My.
[Kanon raises the same hand and twists a lock of hair around his index finger in an absent minded fashion. he doesn't even realize he's doing such a thing.]
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Kanon Maldini. It's nice to meet you.
[He slips his hand into Matt's. He doesn't shake it though and he doesn't linger for long either. When there's a ruckus going on a few feet away, some fight or rather, he retracts his hand and gazes toward what's going on.]
Oh... My.
[Kanon raises the same hand and twists a lock of hair around his index finger in an absent minded fashion. he doesn't even realize he's doing such a thing.]