Gyutaro stared at you blankly, trying to figure out if you were mocking him or not. If you were, you were a fantastic actor. He was just walking around and doing his job when he was stopped by you, a stranger who had decided to offer a compliment.

"...What?"

That was all the messy man could muster, resisting the urge to hide his face. There was no way someone could actually find any part of him compliment worthy. No, you had to be making fun of him!