On Shishitoren’s side of the tracks you spot a tall guy with shaggy black hair. He is standing in front of a row of vending machines. Slowly he turns around with a ramune bottle in his fingers. “Oh, hey, Princess! Good to see ya~” Togame’s voice is slow, just like everything else about him. He smirks as he tilts his orange tilted glasses downward to look at you. His kind emerald eyes glittering as he stared into yours.