Cousin-Naoya

 ((I'm sorry if I've been a bit inactive." I literally forgot. . .everything for a bit about Devil Survivor. Plot line, name, characters. I forgot who Naoya was." So I had to go replay the game. 'm almost done, tho'! I know enough to play him again. Aha. oTL ))

A grey-haired figure sat on a park bench, hunched forward and seemingly playing with a small, handheld game system.  For a while, he seemed focused on that, wind gently blowing his hair to the side as his fingers pressed on the buttons. His body seemed slightly frail, lanky and tall, but not so much that it was unhealthy. Draped over his body was a blanket-like cover of sorts, which looked almost as heavy as he was. Underneath that, he seemed to wear rather normal clothing, if a bit....hermit-ish. Simple, of course, there was no need for the more elaborate things. Naoya had himself how he liked, or rather didn't care about, and that was what