As far as accent was concerned, Minoru’s was mostly American, but depending on the phrase or sometimes even the inflection, the Japanese part could also be heard. He spoke both languages fluently.

“Hang on, let me see what they’ve got over here...” he replied, searching for something a bit bigger.

Minoru was no expert on clothing sizes - if it fit, it worked. That was his opinion. If his brother were here, he’d probably be doing the literal size difference calculations just because he could. (Starting with Asian sizes, which were very much like European ones.)

“Maybe this?” He held up a large, trying to eyeball it.

He came around the stall again, and touched the fabric to Matt’s hand.