His golden eyes flicked open wider as she fell back a little but she quickly caught her balance and he tilted his head to the side, dark red locks falling over his face and hiding one of his eyes. She was a pretty girl, very simple-looking and unimposing, a little like Sukuna without the bandages and the permanently musing expression.
"Er, sorry." He replied, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly and shoulders hunching again, hands slipping into his pockets though his back straightened a little and his gaze never left her.
"I don't really know it. I kind of just wandered in here." He brought his hands out once more, pointing towards the direction he came. "I can leave if you want, though."