[the sound of footsteps wakes up the bridge's owner. Ayumu can't see who is passing, but he can definitely hear them. So as soon as the footsteps get a short ways onto the bridge itself, he calls out-]
Who's that tripping over my bridge?
[he... doesn't sound all that threatening, really. This may be his job but he has to be excited about it.]
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Who's that tripping over my bridge?
[he... doesn't sound all that threatening, really. This may be his job but he has to be excited about it.]