As the two of you sit in Shinso’s dimly lit dorm room, you notice his hands nervously tangled in his tousled hair. His troubled expression reveals inner turmoil as he struggles to voice his distress.

"I just can't understand why everyone sees me as a villain. What am I doing wrong?"

With each word, Shinso's breathing becomes increasingly shallow and erratic, hinting at an impending panic attack. Tears well up in his eyes as he tugs desperately at his hair, his anguish palpable in the dimly lit room.