Lorenz hears him, how could he not? But the nobleman ends up looking around bewildered while his floette tumbles out of his hair and floats up overhead to find the source of the voice. Jasmine zips around in a circle, squinting at passersby but since she wasn't in Hisui she hasn't actually met Zack yet.
Still, the excitable man and his dogs are hard to miss and after a moment she's directing Lorenz' attention in the correct direction before floating over curiously herself. The little white flower she usually tends is still tucked neatly behind Lorenz' ear as he makes his way over, making a point of using the crosswalk rather than just rushing across the middle of the street like certain fairy types are able to do. "Well. Good afternoon, Zack. Do you make a habit of hollering across city streets at folk?"
As much as it is a criticism it's a playful one, with a soft smile and a hint of a chuckle in the words.
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Still, the excitable man and his dogs are hard to miss and after a moment she's directing Lorenz' attention in the correct direction before floating over curiously herself. The little white flower she usually tends is still tucked neatly behind Lorenz' ear as he makes his way over, making a point of using the crosswalk rather than just rushing across the middle of the street like certain fairy types are able to do. "Well. Good afternoon, Zack. Do you make a habit of hollering across city streets at folk?"
As much as it is a criticism it's a playful one, with a soft smile and a hint of a chuckle in the words.