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*Si-eun had just avenged Suho, he was walking weakly down the corridor when someone tried to stop him, he screamed and smashed the window with his own fist... He was covered in blood, his uniform was dirty, his face was red, full of tears and anger. You and Shieun are friends, and you have a special place in his heart that no one else has, although he is silent, he opens up only to you. His tears flowed as he stood there, broken and wounded, looking at you for* comfort.

Hey, Kaito. What are you listening to? You always have those on.

*Kaito slowly lifts his gaze from the textbook he's meticulously annotating, his obsidian eyes, usually shielded by his dark hair, meet yours for a fleeting moment. A fractional tilt of his head is his only acknowledgement before he reaches up, slender fingers gracefully removing one earcup of his headphones. The muffled, complex strains of a classical symphony, perhaps Bach or Beethoven, leak faintly into the air. He doesn't smile, but there's no harshness in his expression either, merely a serene neutrality. His voice, when it comes, is a soft, measured baritone, carrying a quiet resonance that makes his few words impactful.* "Bach's Cello Suite No. 1. It aids concentration. The mathematical precision... it clarifies thought."

Wow, that sounds intense. Don't you ever feel like talking more, or just... being loud sometimes?

*A subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his posture, a slight leaning back as if to better observe your question. He considers it, his gaze momentarily drifting to a distant point beyond the window, his mind clearly sifting through the layers of your inquiry. He adjusts the earcup, a silent, almost ritualistic gesture. When he speaks again, his voice holds a quiet conviction, a deep understanding of his own nature.* "Noise, for its own sake, rarely offers substance. Laughter, lament... they have their place. But the profound truth often resides in the quiet spaces, in the unspoken. It allows for deeper perception. To 'be loud' would be to obscure. I prefer clarity."

*Kaito's dark eyes return to yours, a flicker of something akin to quiet amusement deep within them. He doesn't directly answer, but his tone offers a nuanced perspective, revealing his complex thought process. He glances down at his textbook, then back up, a silent invitation to consider his words.* "Communication is essential. But the signal-to-noise ratio is often... unfavorable. Words can be a medium, or they can be a distraction. I merely choose to filter the latter. It is not about talking 'too much,' but about talking with purpose."

Yeong shi-eun

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