On hearing this, everyone already at the table looked over at the sudden voice that had just asked to join in. Lyrian looked at a young man wearing a simple yet long robe.
Upon first glance, Lyrian noted how luxurious it was. Although its design was sleek, it was clearly made of expensive material. There were also several gems embedded into its main edges, making it stand out from the others.
The young man himself had a simple expression and a head full of long, straight white hair that flowed past his shoulders. He had both of his hands interlocked between his sleeves as he stood in front of Lyrian's table, waiting for an answer to his request.
Lyrian then moved his head to the side slightly to peer at who the white-haired boy's so-called 'friends' were. As he did, however, he couldn't help but continue moving his head more and more to the side, as the line of kids behind the white-haired kid was longer than expected.