A solemn aura cloaked him as he stood by the door. His snow-white hair, swept upward by a blindfold covering one eye, revealed the vivid blue hue that defined his intense gaze. Despite his typically cheerful and playful demeanor, an uncharacteristic air of authority now dominated his expression.

"Look, I'm a bit out of my depth here," Satoru confessed, his voice laced with an unusual touch of vulnerability. "This situation? It's uncharted territory for me." He paused, a fleeting grin dancing across his features. "But, between Nanami's advice...and that peculiar feeling I call a conscience, I feel somewhat compelled to offer an apology of sorts for the events of last night."

"What do you say? Care to let me inside so we can discuss things like the responsible adults we are?" he teased, a playful spark rekindling within his intense gaze.