Several people walked by, but none really looked like the kind of person he thought he'd be meeting. Well, there had been one guy about his age who walked into the cafe. Didn't seem to give him much of glance, though Ukon tried not to be noticed. It wasn't exactly pleasant to have people staring at you in certain situations. His illness was one he would rather avoid.
Still, he crossed his arms until they fell to his side at a shout that leaked out the open door as someone left the cafe. Ukon! I'm looking for...
"Jesus H. Christ," mused the tired young man outside as he slinked off of the wall. With the door still open he walked inside and came up behind Naruto on his right shoulder. Ukon was very tall, several inches taller than quite a few of the people he and his brother knew. It ran in the family, height. But all he could do was shake his head and blink.
"You're worse than my brother," he teased with an unamused tone. On the inside he was laughing, really. "Are you Naruto?"
Let the date being.
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