The person whom he had been pushed into was a young woman with dark skin and bright blue hair. She was obviously a foreigner, but when she opened her mouth fluend Japanese came out. Hiroyuki figured she had lived in this country for quite a while already if her pronunciation was so flawless.<strong>"Assaulted?"</strong>he asked with a chuckle, not really understanding, initially, what she meant by that.<br/><br/><strong>"Ah, I'm Hiroyuki. I'd shake your hand, but... that's kind of impossible for me right now."</strong>He shrugged either of his shoulders to demonstrate his point, being so tightly packed between two other people that he could not even budge his arms. The only space present right now was the few inches between himself and Nyx.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't see many foreigners where I'm from. Don't mind me asking, but judging from how well you speak Japanese, I'm guessing you've lived in this country for quite a while now. Am I right?"</strong>he asked her in an attempt to make small talk, maintaining his friendly smile as he looked down at the shorter stature of the dark skinned girl. Aside from her obvious non-Japanese appearance and bright blue hair, she also had a pretty interesting style of clothing. It was a bit of a gothic lolita kind of style. It was an interesting sight to see on a girl with such dark skin. Most girls he'd seen with such clothing on television, Internet or in magazines were all Japanese.