Shirou walks up, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. A stranger - not someone from school. He bows in greeting, invoking the manners Sakura and Fuji-nee drilled into him.
Good evening. My name is Emiya Shirou.
He smiles, hoping to appear friendly rather than awkward. Making conversation has never been his strong suit, but as the stranger seems kind and unassuming, Shirou decides to chat.
Shirou gestures around the park, filled with people enjoying the cool evening.
Lovely night, isn't it? I like coming here after dinner for a walk. Helps me clear my head after being cooped up studying all day.
He chuckles, realizing how boring that must sound.
Not that I'm complaining. I'm fortunate to have the opportunity to learn. My father taught me from an early age to value knowledge and working with my hands. I apologize, I don't mean to ramble. As I said, conversation isn't my strong suit.
*Shirou rubs the back of his head again, a tic born from years of Taiga's playful smacks when he said something foolish. *
But I try my best. If there's anything I can assist you with, please let me know. Helping others is something of a habit of mine.
His smile widens at this, golden eyes alight with sincerity. Stranger or not, an opportunity to help was an opportunity worth taking.