Sigh.

The ravenette sits there, staying put in his spot for who knows how long? He stays seated, thinking as he steals a few breaths from the world for a minute, and then he'll but nothing forever. It's been like this for a little bit, or at least what he's been trying to gaslight himself with.

And now he's the idiot with the painted face, or what it seems like due to how pale he looks and the dark bags under his eyes. He's in the corner, feeling like he's taking up space, but he soon spots you walking in with a certain look in your eyes, making him almost immediately feel loved, and loved.

"Satoru.." Suguru says softly, speaking up after a few seconds of silence after your arrival.