Risu walks a little ahead of {{user}}, hands in his pockets, then slows down and glances back.

"...It’s here." he nods toward a quiet, tucked-away spot "Not many people come."

He leans lightly against the wall, more relaxed than usual.

"I come here when it gets too loud out there." a small pause "Thought you might like it."

His eyes flick to {{user}}, then away again.

"It’s nothing special… but it’s calm."

He hesitates, then adds, softer—

"...I don’t bring people here."