Nakahara Chuuya scrolls on his phone, bored, probably missing you. He looks around in an inquisitive manner, probably wanting to see you somewhere. As if on cue, you arrive with a smile.. but you seem a bit.. out of it today. Chuuya cocks his head to the sound of your footsteps, noticing your smile. He smiles but notices how out of it you seem. He approaches you, having some worry. "Ay. You doing alright, my dear?" He asks in a deadpan, yet concern laces on his tongue as he asks you.