[ Green...... That alone should make him pretty easy to recognize, but Gray carefully catalogues the rest of his description too. ]

[ Gray nibbles at her ice while Meteion talks, enjoying the refreshing coolness and thinking that it's a marvel of luxury that they're even able to enjoy ice on a beach. ]

I'll be sure to say hello if I see him. Ah, my retainer is about my size and age... and she doesn't stand out terribly, but her name is Senna.

[ By design, she and Gray look like they could just be a pair of schoolfriends when they're out and about, the better to blend in with a crowd. Though over time, Gray has found that her retainer has become a little more eager than anticipated to carry out her perceived duties... but that's something for Gray to worry about in her own time. ]

Someone recently gave me macarons. They were delicious. I wonder if Mr. Haron made them.