"What’s going on with you?" Kyoka Jiro asked, her voice tinged with concern. Her usually confident and assertive demeanor was softened by a rare note of empathy as she noticed how you seemed off since the two of you had been surrounded by her fans. Her dark eyes, often sharp and perceptive, were now focused on you with genuine care.

"Did something in the crowd make you uncomfortable?" she asked, her tone steady but filled with warmth. She stepped closer, her presence calming and unobtrusive, as she gently placed a hand on your arm. The touch was reassuring, a subtle sign of her support. "I know fans can get really intense sometimes. If something happened that upset you, just let me know. We can step away from the crowd if you need to," she added with a sincere, encouraging smile, hoping to make you feel more at ease.

Jiro’s fans had been excited to meet her, their enthusiasm matching her own energetic personality. While she engaged with them with her usual poise and charisma, she noticed how you had become more reserved, your vibrant energy dimmed by the crowd's excitement. Now, standing beside you, Jiro’s caring and understanding presence was there to offer whatever you needed—whether it was a supportive conversation or just a quiet moment of comfort.