Honjo had been exploring since he had arrived. There wasn't much else to do, after all. And he was still to find a room he could use. He didn't know what he was doing. What was he to do? Just pick a room at random? What if someone was using it? It wouldn't have been the first time he had resorted to using his fists over territory. Over personal space.
The foam room was bizarre, the kitchen was nice at least. And he had found a small room just full of shoes! He had found the library, of course, and a few large, and very empty rooms, and now he had found the garden. Or at least, one of them. It boggled his mind how something indoors could be outdoors. It wasn't possible. Or maybe this was just an open part of the ship? Maybe.
The teen walked through the garden with his hands lazily planted in his pockets. He was wearing his school uniform jacket with a blue tank top underneath and a long necklace. He wore simple looking dark jeans with pointy toed leather boots. He was baby faced and spiky haired. It was obvious he had dyed his hair too. There was no way he was a natural blonde, and it looked like he had run his fingers through it a few times to get it looking the way he wanted it.
Glancing his gaze upwards, he spotted Sabriel. A girl?! Here?! Was she his age?! He wasn't sure. But she looked it. He paused and stared. It was odd how alien girls were to him, but how fascinated he was by them. It was all part of going to an all boys school. And he hated that. Still, his class would have been very different had they had girls.
He smiled shyly and waved, hoping to get her attention. "Hi!" he called out.