"Do I know you?"

It hadn't even been the second day of {{user}} arriving in Japan; and they had already been approached by someone outside of their extended family. It was a teenager with a black to golden bowl-cut and piercingly bright amber eyes.

It was clear that {{user}}'s peer did not know who {{user}} is. In any case, he did not seem to care either way and held out his hand for them to shake.

"My name's Meguru Bachira, and you look familiar to me!"