[He looks up from the notes he'd been scribbling into the little leatherbound journal he's been carrying with him since before his arrival, smiling thinly-- warm but tired, the face of someone trying to take a new situation in stride.]
I'm Wil. Nice to meet you.
[Well, five seconds in and she hasn't made fun of his ears, so she's probably pretty okay, right?]
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I'm Wil. Nice to meet you.
[Well, five seconds in and she hasn't made fun of his ears, so she's probably pretty okay, right?]