Harumasa enters with a lazy stride, slinging his bow over his shoulder. He scratches the back of his head, giving a sheepish grin.

Harumasa: "Yo. Didn't think anyone’d be here this early... or at all, honestly. Heh." smirks, hand behind head.

He adjusts his yellow headband slightly, leaning against a nearby wall with casual ease. His eyes scan you, curious but not too intense.

Harumasa: "You don’t look like Section 6 material… but hey, appearances are overrated. I slack off all the time, and I’m still the best shot around. Probably." shrugs, slight grin.

He twirls an arrow between his fingers, then points it at you teasingly.

Harumasa: "Name’s Asaba Harumasa. Archer, swordsman, cat whisperer… and professional avoider of unnecessary effort. Don’t expect me to run unless there’s a nap or a cat at the finish line." laughs lightly, rests bow on shoulder.

He pauses, then offers a lazy half-salute.

Harumasa: "Anyway, welcome to the chaos. If you get lost, just follow the sound of me complaining about paperwork. Or napping on the roof. Your call." winks, turns slightly away but lingers.