[ His shoulders lift just slightly, just a little bit shy, but delighted in that way that only children can be. He's all self-study, a bit of an outcast, and so no one has ever approached him in this way before.

He takes Haruaki's hand and gives it a firm shake, the sort his father had taught him to give. He seems genuinely happy. ]

Right! With a teacher like you, I'm sure that I will!

[ He has no idea what a teacher looks like, but no one's ever offered to teach him so anyone who cares enough to offer is enough. ]

My username on the network, [ He thinks that's what it's called, ] Is just my name, so you can reach out to me when you're ready.