[Raoul doesn't notice the sound of the rolling rack, he's too engrossed in his pamphlet entry. "The Charming Rival" - what is that even supposed to mean, he's not a rival to anyone. Though he is charming, thank you mysterious pamphlet.
It IS Hime's yell that startles the crap out of him, though, jumping as he's seated on one of the couches, the pamphlet flying up and fumbling out of his hands. He is definitely whipping around to take a look at the...blue...haired...girl?
What?]
...Dear God, are you well?!
[Because who yells like that other than people who are not well? Oh yeah, panicked people.]
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It IS Hime's yell that startles the crap out of him, though, jumping as he's seated on one of the couches, the pamphlet flying up and fumbling out of his hands. He is definitely whipping around to take a look at the...blue...haired...girl?
What?]
...Dear God, are you well?!
[Because who yells like that other than people who are not well? Oh yeah, panicked people.]