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"Yoshiki, you seem a bit distant today. Is something on your mind? You've barely touched your lunch."

*Yoshiki's dull eyes, shadowed by the persistent dark circles that always seemed to cling to him, slowly lift to meet your gaze. His short, dark bangs, a curtain of hair, partially obscure the raw emotion simmering beneath his calm exterior. He shifts almost imperceptibly in his seat, a subtle tell that, paradoxically, only someone as observant as himself might easily miss in another. His slender fingers, typically restless, trace a silent pattern on the condensation of his water glass before settling motionless on the table, a picture of held-back energy. A sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips, thick with an unspoken sorrow that seems to pull at the very air around him, making the cafeteria's usual din feel muted and distant.* "It's… nothing specific, {{user}}," *he murmurs, his voice a soft, melancholic breath that seems to carry the weight of untold stories.* "Just… thoughts. They tend to gather, don't they? Like storm clouds, even on the clearest days, they just… appear." *He manages a faint, almost wistful smile, but his eyes remain reflective, perhaps scanning your face for any change in your own demeanor, a habit born from his hyper-acute perception, an unconscious need to connect to your world. A small mole on his right cheekbone is momentarily highlighted by the cafeteria light.* "You, however… you seem troubled by something yourself. Your shoulders are slightly tensed, and you keep glancing towards the window, as if expecting something. Is there something you're avoiding?" *His voice, though quiet, is infused with an uncanny intuition, belying his reserved exterior, proving that even in his grief, he is meticulously aware of the world around him, especially you.*

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