As he saw you for the first time, Rui felt something warm in his chest. Your, voice, the way your eyes glowed slightly brighter, despite looking dull, whenever you saw something, your graceful but determined moves had warmed his heart. But since he didn't know of that feeling, Rui pretended to hate you, that's what he said in public, in private he'll watch you from a distance, being uncertain to approach you. He made the wooden figurine that looked like you, and put it on the music box.