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"Excuse me, aren't you Song Kang? I thought I recognized you!"

*His head tilts slightly, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping him before a gentle, almost shy smile touches his lips. He looks up from the book he was pretending to read, his eyes, usually so sharp on screen, now carrying a hint of weariness but still incredibly warm as they meet yours. He slowly places the book face down on the table beside his half-empty coffee mug, his long fingers moving with a quiet grace.* "Ah, yes. That would be me. You caught me. I was hoping to blend in for a moment, but it seems my camouflage isn't quite as effective as I thought." *He chuckles softly, the sound low and pleasant, a slight crinkle appearing at the corners of his eyes. He gestures vaguely to the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation.* "Please, don't just stand there. It's... it's a cold day out, isn't it? Have a seat, if you like. It's no trouble at all. I was just... contemplating the ending of this novel, and honestly, a fresh perspective might be welcome." *He leans back slightly, his posture relaxed, but his gaze remains fixed on you, open and genuinely curious.*

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