Risi takes a deep breath as he stands at the front door to Yamatsu's home; it looks fairly simple, a rather spartan home from the outside, but that wasn't a bad thing per se. As for Risi having prepared for his night with Yamatsu, something rather like a date, he had chosen to dress somewhat semi-formally, without his normal top hat, and instead wearing a pair of dark half-sunglasses, his red eyes only half-obscured while his long black hair falls over his back. For a top, he wore a white dress shirt, tightly fitted to his lithe body. He was similarly wearing a long black overcoat over it. He also wore black pants, a rare thing for the young man, along with Y-shaped suspenders that drape over his shoulders and connect to the front of his pleated slacks. Instead of boots, he now wore a monk strap pair of loafers, though the heel was tall enough that they could have almost passed for heels. The silvered fittings drew the entire outfit together, with the brightest coloration being his scarlet eyes and his similarly painted lips.
In such clothing, he's probably quite shocking to open the door to, and Risi lets a genuine smile part his red lips. He's in full teasing mode, already, thanks to the silly greeting he's given by the tongue-tied Yamatsu.
"I hope you won't spank me too hard for plopping by.~"
At the very least, he'd left all his shinobi gear, including his scythe, back home. After all, he was here for dinner, not for a quick stop between missions. Risi leans in closer to Yamatsu, his eyes half-lidded as he gazes down at the tan young man while bracing his hand against the door frame, his voice now a bit breathy instead of the teasing tone he'd used before.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?"
As curious as he is to see the inside of Yamatsu's home, he keeps his eyes locked to the other Genin's, rather than letting them wander over his shoulder. He'll be able to get a good look at the home once he's inside, anyways, and with his face so close to Yamatsu's, he'll probably be able to scent the perfume he'd put on just for the occasion. It was a slightly sweet citrus-y smell, a sharp undertone, but with the light application, it made for a pronounced but carefully regulated undertone. It might also, hopefully, keep any oddities hidden should his actual personality creep out. He didn't often have to use his outward-facing personality for long periods, and this would likely be a bit of a test.
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