[Well. He could've actually called out and directed Beat to where he was sitting, but instead it's way more fun to watch him go back and forth, while Joshua continues taptapping on his fun little new watch-device. It's when he finally hears that dumb sound of surprise that he knows Beat finally realized where he was, and he looks up-- er, down, at him.]

Do you see anywhere else to sit without someone else bothering you? [The Circle ain't exactly a well-furnished place, even though it has vastly less people than Shibuya.

But, at least Joshua has the courtesy to slide his legs over, and hop down onto the ground.]

What do you want? I'm not here to actually teach you Composer school.