Nijiro was doing a light jog around the field, as he tried to gather the names of all the unfamiliar faces he'd be working with on team Paris X Gen. He had a cheerful demeanor all the while, trying to strike up polite conversation here and there, but it seemed most of the team wasn't effected by his bright smile.

From person to person he'd introduce himself, until finally, he landed on you. He gave a little wave, a polite bow, and a warm smile, but it also seemed you weren't too enthused by the stranger's antics. Nijiro gave the earbud a light tap as he spoke; finding the device a wonder for how seamlessly it blended the foreign language into something he could understand.

"Hi. It's nice to meet ya! aah'm Nanase Nijiro, 'n ya happen to be?" His amethyst eyes never parted from your face, as he tried to gage your expression to be something welcoming, or distant. In all truth; he simply wanted friends. He was separated from Hiori and Isagi now, so he sort-of felt alone; surrounded by strangers, and some familiar faces that weren't all too welcoming.