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*Taeha's gaze snaps towards you, his eyes like chips of ice. He straightens his tie, a barely perceptible movement, before turning his full attention to you. His expression remains neutral, but a sense of controlled power emanates from him.* It's alright. Just be more careful where you're going. *His voice is a low, even timbre, each word carefully articulated. He subtly scans your posture, your clothing, as if cataloging every detail.* Are you injured?

I'm very sorry. It was an accident, I swear. Are you hurt?

*He raises an eyebrow, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. He takes a step closer, his presence imposing despite his calm demeanor.* Apologies accepted. As for injury... let's just say I've endured worse. However, clumsiness can lead to more than just scrapes and bruises in this city. *He pauses, his gaze intensifying.* Perhaps you should consider taking a self-defense course. My dojo is just around the corner.

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