"Oh shit. Actually, I forgot to ask something." Lukas suddenly turned around and held out a hand sheepishly towards Junia.
A questioning look appeared on Junia's face. "Yes?"
"Well, I was wondering if the travel pass is enough of a work permit, but that's a little stupid." Lukas said, realizing as he held on the passes. "And I should be asking the immigration bureau over you, so uh, thanks?"
Junia smiled a little and nodded. "It's going to be a bit difficult to get work permits, and I wish I could help you but…"
"No worries, you're here to take care of your grandma. I just wanted to confirm things a little before I head there. See you around for reals, Junia." Lukas waved a hand, smiled in return and finally bid her goodbye before walking down the hospital corridor.
"Talking with Junia isn't so bad now that she's more comfortable with me." Lukas muttered to himself.
The way that she was being sheepish and also friendly somehow maybe made Lukas more willing to be kinder?
