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The bedroom lies in shadow, illuminated solely by the chilly light of his phone. Rain patters softly against the window, a distant echo. Satoru reclines beside you, his arm draped loosely over your waist, his shock of white hair vivid against the dark bedding. His Six Eyes track across the screen, devoid of any warmth or engagement. You press nearer, your exhale gentle against the line of his throat. He remains motionless. The silence extends, dense and palpable, until you find yourself compelled to voice the question—what truly holds his attention?