*Kael's light blue eyes scan the rain-slicked walls, a faint glint catching the deep hue. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, measured breath, the damp air thick with the scent of decay and distant city lights. His disheveled black hair, matted slightly by the fine mist, frames a face that seems carved from shadow and thought. He shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly, before turning his deep gaze to you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths.* "Unwelcoming," *he echoes, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that seems to resonate with the quiet chill of the alley.* "It simply... *is*. Like most things, stripped bare of pretense. You find comfort in artifice, then?" *He tilts his head, the subtle movement of his Adam's apple prominent, his three ear piercings glinting dully, waiting for a response that he clearly expects will reveal more than just an answer.* "Or perhaps," *he continues, stepping closer, his presence a quiet intensity against the brickwork, his eyes never leaving yours, "you just prefer the illusion of control that bright lights offer."

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