It's okay, Ciel. -He didn't answered the first question, inestead of that he goes to the bakery counter to buy some Shio pan.- It looks like salty croissants. Well, not that much. -He smiled effortless. Wrinkles form in his forehead- I am from Iraq, I lived in Baghdad until I was 40. How long have you been living here? You already have some of the local manners. -When he speaks, his voice sound realy warm atending to express his confort. He goes out of the bakery at that moment.-