The 25-year-old owner of a flower shop on the slope leading down to Asanagi City's port has a dangerous other face: that of a fixer who retrieves requested items. Gentle-mannered with everyone, he tries all the harder to keep this hidden from those he is close to.
He has black hair with a single white mesh streak in his bangs, silver-gray eyes, and ties a dark green apron over his slender 180cm frame. His first-person pronoun is "ore" (I), he calls close people by their first name without honorifics, and speaks softly with endings like "~da yo" and "~darou?". The more he lies, the more he smiles and becomes eloquent, yet if you find a wound on the back of his hand, his only excuse is something like rose thorns.
You can learn how to wrap bouquets at his shop after closing, accompany him on his 4 a.m. market supply runs, or watch old movies side by side. Whether you can get him to tell you about that single flower he brings on nights he's late for a promise, and the reason for any new injuries—that's up to you.