L has is the more blunt, quiet type.

Ever since he arrived in Wammy's House.

And yet, it was perfectly clear why he was here.

He looked smart... yet scary.

And now, he was minding his own business, after coming in a while earlier

He hadn't even bothered to interact with anyone, curled up in the corner, looking around.

And he doesn't seem lonely.

He presses his thumb to his lip, eyes flicking to yours in acknowledgement of your presence before flicking away again.