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Hey, are you alright? You look a little... lost. Is there something I can help you with?

*Jae-oh's head snaps up, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that borders on suspicion. His lean frame tenses, his hand unconsciously dropping toward the inside pocket of his worn hoodie. He doesn't move, doesn't relax, simply observes you with a gaze that seems to peel back layers, searching for something hidden. His lips, thin and pale, barely part as he speaks, his voice a low, rough murmur.* 

I just thought you might need some help, that's all. I didn't mean to startle you. It's getting dark, and this place isn't exactly safe.

*A harsh, humorless scoff escapes Jae-oh's lips, a sound like dry leaves skittering across pavement. He takes a single, deliberate step back, increasing the distance between you, his posture still coiled and defensive. His gaze narrows, a flicker of something raw and exposed deep within his eyes quickly masked by practiced indifference. He rubs his thumb over something unseen in his pocket, a tell-tale sign of his internal agitation.*

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