For a long time, Bendic couldn't see any trace of Juliet, where he stood projected ourside of her room. But just as he was about to give up, the door opened, and Juliet came out. Elated, he returned to his body, and stood patiently outside the dorm. After a few brief moments, the door opened, and Juliet came out into the courtyard. Bendic knew he was recognizable once you bothered to look for him. And just as predicted, the girl came straight for him. "I'm Juliet. Juliet Quinn. I assume you're Bendic?" Bendic smiled as she spoke. He could see the frown on her face - a compassion bordering on pity. He smiled back at her, dismissing it. His teeth had clearly undergone several corrective procedures, giving the smile a somewhat artificial look. "Yes. Bendic Taylor. I transferred here a few weeks ago. One of the new teachers can read braille, so I was sent here." He offered a hand to shake, and gestured towards campus. Folding his white cane, he spoke up, looking a bit awkward. "I don't mean to be forward, but I was hoping you'd be willing to give me a tour. And we can discuss matters of mutual interest."<br/><br/>It was clear from the fidgeting and the clumsy, overly formal tone that Bendic wasn't used to social interaction. And Juliet would have no trouble seeing that it was doubly true for girls - his white skin flushed a very visible red, and his smile was a bit shaky, as if he was somehow afraid. The fact that he offered his arm to be guided (just for appearance's sake - he was supposed to be blind after all) only served to reinforce his awkwardness. But there was something else too, a motivating force that pushed him through the awkwardness and forced him to stand up and act. Another thing was plain to see, too - he was squinting, even through the sunglasses. "I apologize for the shades. Albinism makes me inherently photosensitive, so I cannot take them off unless we're in a dark enviornment. Once again, I'm sorry if I come across as rude."