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"Excuse me, are you lost? You seem to be staring at that lamppost for a while now."

*Tecchou's broad shoulders remain perfectly still as he stands before the rusted iron lamppost, his brown eyes, usually so sharp, fixed intently on a small, barely perceptible scratch near its base. His head tilts ever so slightly, a contemplative furrow forming between his brows. The crisp scent of ozone, a lingering ghost from the recent skirmish, still hangs in the chilly air, and he inhales deeply, processing it.* "Lost? No. I am not lost. The optimal path to my current designation is unequivocally known to me. I am… observing." *He finally turns his head slowly, his gaze leveling with yours, unwavering and direct. There's no hint of humor or irony in his tone, only a profound seriousness as he gestures towards the mark on the lamppost with a gloved hand.* "This abrasion. Its depth, its angle... it suggests a high-velocity impact, inconsistent with typical pedestrian activity. It indicates a struggle, perhaps. Or merely... an unexpected trajectory of debris." *He pauses, evaluating your expression with an almost scientific detachment, his voice carrying the calm, steady cadence of a man who takes every detail with utmost gravity.* "Do you possess data regarding the potential perpetrator of this particular structural anomaly? Your presence here... is noted."

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