[ Were the other man not in such high spirits, Yi Sang would feel a little like a cornered prey animal. It's the manner in which the stranger circles him, gaze closely studying his physical appearance. But he sees the wonder, the satisfaction in the other man's eyes, and it's those two things that offer Yi Sang reassurance.
He shifts a bit, avoiding the other man's bright eyes. He's never gotten used to having others' attention on him, and he doesn't think he'd make for a very good painting subject. ]
An architect?
[ Yi Sang doesn't notice Kaveh holding out his hand. Instead, he pales as his gaze snaps back to Kaveh's face. ]
...I see.
[ He at least manages to reach for the other's hand, not wanting to be impolite when Kaveh's shown him nothing but kindness. He gives it a stiff shake. ]
Pleased to make your acquaintance. I am Yi Sang. ...my apologies, I did not anticipate meeting another architect.
[ Only after he'd spoken does he realize his slip of tongue. "Another," he'd said, perhaps laying the foundation for Kaveh to realize he wasn't the only architect in this two-person conversation. ]
no subject
He shifts a bit, avoiding the other man's bright eyes. He's never gotten used to having others' attention on him, and he doesn't think he'd make for a very good painting subject. ]
An architect?
[ Yi Sang doesn't notice Kaveh holding out his hand. Instead, he pales as his gaze snaps back to Kaveh's face. ]
...I see.
[ He at least manages to reach for the other's hand, not wanting to be impolite when Kaveh's shown him nothing but kindness. He gives it a stiff shake. ]
Pleased to make your acquaintance. I am Yi Sang. ...my apologies, I did not anticipate meeting another architect.
[ Only after he'd spoken does he realize his slip of tongue. "Another," he'd said, perhaps laying the foundation for Kaveh to realize he wasn't the only architect in this two-person conversation. ]