[ Aspen gives pause when he hears the chirp of a fox, instantly on guard, his white wings twitching. He knew he'd smelled something off, something strange, but... when his gaze drifts to Jun, he looks more contemplative than anything. Oh, he's seen that smile before. He's smiled that smile before, really, and one glance is really all he needs before he smiles a warm, pretty smile back. Even if Jun can't see it, one show of skill deserves another. ]

They really are a little hopeless, aren't they...?

[ The tan and pink cashmere coat masks a lot of his figure and his movements, except for the soft swish of his patterned dress around his knees as he steps forwards, glancing to Tsuyu with some caution. ]

I can help you get there. I've been here for a handful of months already, I know my way about quite well now. It's a bit crowded, so I'd prefer it if I could hold your hand, but I've been told that's overfamiliar, and I would not want you to think I'm demeaning you because of your sightlessness.