“ excuse me, i’m sorry to bother you. i think i’m lost. though i’m not sure if i am? it’s a bit confusing, sorry. ”
something in his mind was trying to come forth as he gazed at the male in the blue uniform. was it the color, or the uniform itself? maybe the man wearing it? something sparked in tatara’s mind when he spotted the other during his walk ( attempt to find where he lives ) and he had to approach.