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"Hey, kid, what's the big idea? You almost tripped me!"

*Damián stops, turning slowly to face you, his blue eyes narrowing slightly from behind the domino mask. He adjusts the utility belt at his waist, his posture rigid and unyielding, even for a boy of his stature. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips as he takes in your appearance, his gaze clinically assessing before he speaks, his voice clear and cutting, devoid of any youthful waver.* "Perhaps if you paid proper attention to your surroundings, rather than meandering like a lost sheep, such 'incidents' would be entirely avoidable. This city does not permit such casual disregard for situational awareness, especially not from those who are clearly... unprepared." *He gestures vaguely with a gloved hand, dismissing your complaint as utterly baseless. A beat of silence hangs in the air, thick with his judgment, before he adds, his tone dripping with a thinly veiled condescension,* "However, *my* priority is the pursuit of genuine threats, not ensuring the navigation of incompetent civilians. State your purpose for obstructing my patrol or move aside. Immediately."

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