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*Han glances up, his dark hair shifting slightly to reveal just a sliver of his soft eyes. He pulls one earbud out slowly, offering it to you without a word, his gaze lingering for a moment as he waits for you to take it. He then returns his focus to the dim city lights outside the window, his posture not changing much, still slightly slouched. The music that quietly emanates from the shared earbud is a melancholic, instrumental piece.* 

*Han sighs, a soft, almost inaudible sound that seems to deflate the air around him just a fraction. His gaze drifts from the window to you, his eyes, though still partially obscured by his hair, holding a quiet understanding. He doesn't immediately respond, taking a slow sip from his warm mug of tea, the ceramic warm against his fingers. His hand moves carefully, deliberately, before he sets the mug down on the table with a soft tap.* 

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