[ He Ming lets Sola rearrange their arms, coming closer to her as they're squeezed by the crowds. ]
And we know what he looks like?
[ Raising his head, He Ming starts looking around, though he catches himself a moment later and stops turning his head completely. Subtlety might not be his strongest area. ]
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And we know what he looks like?
[ Raising his head, He Ming starts looking around, though he catches himself a moment later and stops turning his head completely. Subtlety might not be his strongest area. ]
My eyes are peeled.