[ He works methodically, carefully arranging the shards in his palm. Where is the garbage can to dispose of them? Not a clue. Yi Sang hasn't thought that far ahead just yet.

Only when his company observes he must be new does Yi Sang turn his attention from the glass to the recently-showered person. He nods in response. ]

I am. ...from my rudimentary understanding of this City, it appears new residents arrive approximately each month.

[ His hands refrain from returning to their work as he considers the posited question. He hadn't been actively searching for anyone, but it wouldn't hurt to ask whether this person's spotted anyone familiar. ]

Have you witnessed any clad in a similar coat as mine?

[ A question for a question. He knows not that the resident of this apartment finds him a bit strange, but it's a fitting impression for one whose name can mean "odd." ]