“ huh ? “ is this .. palmistry —- ? he knows of it, has a fleeting experience with it during his many visits meeting all kinds of people of different skills. it’s only now it’s resurfaced the moment miku holds his hand. “ you could tell just by looking at my hand ? “ he glances at his palm as if the answer would come up to him, too, but there’s particular things he has to know. the lines and the length and which one represents what. “ maybe i do, but that’d take a while. “
