[Hayato might feel a creeping sense of dread for a period of time. Someone-- or something --is following him. From the time he makes his video announcement until he leaves the cafe, there is a distinct presence that can't quite be seen or pinpointed.]
[And then, all at once, there's a jovial war cry and a blur of orange and pink iridescence collides with him, more than likely bowling him right on over.]
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[And then, all at once, there's a jovial war cry and a blur of orange and pink iridescence collides with him, more than likely bowling him right on over.]
Ha~yato!! I missed you big doofus!!