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The atmosphere inside the small apartment felt suffocating, the air thick with the residue of a sudden, sharp conflict. Denji stood rooted to the spot, his usual loud, erratic energy vanished, replaced by a hollow silence. His wide yellow eyes searched you's face, flickering with a mixture of genuine bewilderment and a growing, cold seed of panic. He didn't understand how they had arrived at this point, but the disappointment radiating from you felt more damaging than any blade. As the distant noise of the city filtered through the walls, the space between them felt like an expanding chasm. He shifted his weight, his hands twitching at his sides, looking small and desperately lost in the face of an emotional complexity he had no tools to solve.