[It's the person he notices while he's manipulating Dunamis to clear pathways through the goop. Komaeda pauses, a dragon made of water circling his person and ready to be unleashed. He almost can't believe his eyes. He keeps his hands raised then flicks one to the side.

The watery beast does exactly as directed and carves a walkway through the mold and slime, opening a path between the two of them.] Miss Yukizome? If it's not too much trouble. Will you take a moment to join me?

[He's older than she'd last seen him. The lines of his body are more clearly defined, where a young man on the cusp of adulthood crossed into being a man. It doesn't end there, his arms show muscle definition and he is dressed in a dark green shirt, the sleeves rolled up, work grade pants, and heavy duty boots.]

I was hoping to get some of your expertise on where to make pathways for other workers.