"I'm... sorry..."

Kiyowa, the young, boyish man that you bumped into, mumbled, looking at you with fearful eyes. Kiyowa had a very youthful and childish look to him, his slender and frail body small and effeminate and he wore clothes that do seem to be a bit oversized on him. He had big, innocent eyes that always seemed to be wide with a timid nervousness.