Having introduced myself like that, a noticeable similarity to Otoha was displayed by the old man, he raised his brows and his lips stretched thinly to a smile as though he was amused by what I said. He started tapping his legs and placed his chin on his palm.
Although he had just been acting like a comical old man, hurting from Otoha’s words, he quickly switched his stance and put me under pressure just by doing this simple gesture.
It seemed like he was waiting for my next words after that brief introduction.
I planned to take him really seriously but his eccentric outfit and the way he was acting were making my lips twitch from slight irritation. He’s far from what I expected him to be. He didn’t even look like someone who had just been hospitalized. He’s as healthy as Hisa-jii from the boxing gym.
And if he’s not Otoha’s grandfather, I would probably walk out of this room and bring the girl with me. Just to stay away from his weirdness.