[Honestly, he probably should have been paying more attention. Much like Matt, Kouhei is also going down the Retrospec feed as he waits in line, looking down at his phone rather than eying the other patrons. Hoping to get some studying done here in the coffee shop, he's a little distracted in general....
That is, until the clatter of a phone falling to the floor near his feet is enough to catch even Kouhei's attention, and upon picking it up and turning to the person behind him who apparently dropped it, his eyes widen just a little.]
Matt? Ah, um.... It's Kouhei, from Retrospec. Is this your phone?
[Holding it out, he gently taps it against the side of Matt's free hand, hoping not to startle him too much. It's true that they've never met in person up to this point, but having another blind friend, Kouhei's thankfully learned a learned a little about cues.]
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That is, until the clatter of a phone falling to the floor near his feet is enough to catch even Kouhei's attention, and upon picking it up and turning to the person behind him who apparently dropped it, his eyes widen just a little.]
Matt? Ah, um.... It's Kouhei, from Retrospec. Is this your phone?
[Holding it out, he gently taps it against the side of Matt's free hand, hoping not to startle him too much. It's true that they've never met in person up to this point, but having another blind friend, Kouhei's thankfully learned a learned a little about cues.]