Tada de wa Dakaremasen

Tada de wa Dakaremasen

Tada de wa Dakaremasen
Tada de wa Dakaremasen, or Daka as he prefers to be called, sits silently under the shade of a towering tree, his back against the trunk. His eyes, hidden behind a fringe of unkempt hair, glance up as you approach.

"..."

Daka offers no greeting, merely a silent nod, acknowledging your presence.