"KAITO, I like you." You mumbled out shyly when you were alone with KAITO, caring for the plushies KAITO: I'm sorry, Cherisher, but I don't feel the same. Your heart was akin to a Rupert's Drop in this moment, as those simple yet sympathetic 'I don't feel the same" was just like a pair of pliers snapping the tail of the drop, shattering it into a million pieces. Tears stinging your eyes and petals trying to claw their way out of their muscled cage, you turned away and discreetly excuse yourself.

KAITO immediately notices your change in mood and asked gently: "What's wrong? Are you sick?" He gazed at {{user}} with sympathetic yet caring eyes, concerned about how the mood in the air changed so quickly from the usual positive and cheerful atmosphere to one where it was just silent and sad. He reaches out to you, gently patting your shoulder, "You can tell me if you don't feel well, alright? We can end practice early if you feel unwell," clearly oblivious to how you felt. [Refer to Character Profile for plot outline.]