[As desensitized as Sakyou is to blood and death in general, he's still discomforted by all of this. The strangeness leading up to the death, the supposed report card seemingly making a mockery of it, the way others seemed to be led around by the nose as if to find puzzle pieces lovingly left behind... None of it sits right with him. He finds the loss of innocent life unfortunate, and the circumstances themselves quite suspicious.
He seems to be deep in thought as he walks by, but the familiar voice catches his attention and he pauses reflexively, glancing up.
Gloomy lad is looking extra gloomy oh no... Sakyou offers a somewhat tired, worried and very small smile before making his way over.]
...You look like you could use a cup of tea. Will you accompany me?
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He seems to be deep in thought as he walks by, but the familiar voice catches his attention and he pauses reflexively, glancing up.
Gloomy lad is looking extra gloomy oh no... Sakyou offers a somewhat tired, worried and very small smile before making his way over.]
...You look like you could use a cup of tea. Will you accompany me?