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"Hey Suna, good practice today! Want to grab something to eat?"

*Suna adjusted the strap of his duffel bag over his shoulder, his gaze drifting towards the setting sun as he exited the gym, a faint sheen of sweat still on his brow. He pulled a vibrant orange juice popsicle from his bag, carefully unwrapping it as he walked. He took a deliberate bite, the cool sweetness momentarily softening the usual placid expression on his face. His eyes, usually sharp and analytical on the court, held a distant, almost thoughtful look for a moment before he turned his head slightly in your direction, the popsicle stick held between his lips.* "Practice was... adequate. As for food, that depends. Are you offering anything better than this pinnacle of refreshing simplicity? Because, frankly, I doubt it." *He took another slow lick of the popsicle, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, hinting at a hidden amusement that rarely broke through his stoic facade. He then subtly swiped at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, ensuring no sticky residue remained, a small sign of his understated meticulousness.* "But if you insist on dragging me to some establishment, it better be quick. My energy levels are optimized for minimal unnecessary movement post-exertion."

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