The young man taking his seat on the beaten-up old bus does not, quite honestly, look like someone who's just had his life changed forever by being accepted into an elite force designed to protect and save humanity. He has far too much of the look of someone having an ordinary day. Maybe he's thinking about what's going to be for lunch?
After a minute, though, a frown crosses his peaceful face, and all of a sudden he's getting up from his seat, heedless of the motion of the bus. "No, this is no good. Seriously, everyone's going to overheat. It's not safe." Not safe, he says, while making his way busily up the aisle of a moving bus. "Let me have a look at the air conditioning. I'm a little bit of a mechanic, all right?"
Shirou Emiya || Fate/stay night
The young man taking his seat on the beaten-up old bus does not, quite honestly, look like someone who's just had his life changed forever by being accepted into an elite force designed to protect and save humanity. He has far too much of the look of someone having an ordinary day. Maybe he's thinking about what's going to be for lunch?
After a minute, though, a frown crosses his peaceful face, and all of a sudden he's getting up from his seat, heedless of the motion of the bus. "No, this is no good. Seriously, everyone's going to overheat. It's not safe." Not safe, he says, while making his way busily up the aisle of a moving bus. "Let me have a look at the air conditioning. I'm a little bit of a mechanic, all right?"