Just don't pay it any mind. That's the mantra to live by. Keep his head down and his eyes to himself, and everything will be just-

Reyson's wing smacks into Yoshiki, and he lets out a strangled yelp, jerking sideways so quickly the glass jars in his baskets rattle noisily against each other. He's not hit hard, but he's suddenly terribly aware of how much strength a pair of wings that size must have.

And that's when he betrays himself. His eyes dart up to the man's wings for a long, stunned second, easily long enough for Reyson to notice him looking. When Yoshiki's eyes drop down to meet his, the fact Yoshiki knows this too is written all over them.

"It's okay," he stammers, holding his basket across his stomach. "J-just surprised me, is all."