Has already woven his way towards the less popular streets of the French city, where drugs and crime flowed in abundance.
His pocket well filled with bills as always, he was more than pleased to say he had managed to strike a few fair deals.
With the utter chaos within the room — drunk girls baking cakes, people getting high — It was far more preferable to be at the table with a single person, simply chatting up.
"I'm a Senior, yeah." said Kakuzu lazily, not at all blaming the other for not knowing him, —
— considering that there was a considerable lack in his class attendance.
He had more important things to do than attend classes, anyhow.
"You a Senior as well?" he asked as he took out his pack of cigarettes, opening it for the other in means of offering him one before —