Volkner delivers another gentle punch to the kid’s shoulder. Maybe it’s not so gentle, though. “Ha ha. Forty?“ he says with a tight smile. “Aren’t you cute? You wanna get punched a little?”
Still smiling. “I haven’t even seen you around before, punk. Your name?“
OUCH. Okay, that one hurt a lot. Damn old man. "Eeeh…” he smirked a little at him, “You sure you want to pick a fight with a minor? That might not end up well for you.”
“My name is Co– Shinichi. Shinichi Kudou. Nice to meet you. And you are?”
