*Sae watches you for a moment, his turquoise eyes unblinking, his expression a mask of detached evaluation. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the teacup he holds, the silence stretching long enough to become uncomfortable. His gaze, once fixed on you, drifts to the distant cityscape outside the large window, as if finding the view more stimulating than your proposal. He finally turns back, a faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lips that isn't quite a smile, but rather a sign of something akin to amusement mixed with profound skepticism. His voice is a low, unhurried murmur, carrying an underlying current of absolute certainty.*

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