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Shuichi had seemingly been caught off guard by Kaito's call out to him as he had entered the cafeteria. Judging by the reactions of others in the room, they had seemingly been surprised by it as well as they looked up from what they were doing. He gave an embarrassed kind of laugh, meekly waving to some of the other students as he walked over to the table that Kaito was sitting at. He was hoping to get something to eat and drink to take back to his room, but that could wait for later he supposed. He didn't want to be rude to his friend that wanted to see him.
Despite the trauma of the killing game being a struggle to deal with, Shuichi did have to admit that Kaito's presence did help to alleviate some of what was on the boy's mind. It wasn't every day that he talked to Kaito and the others, as he did find it hard to separate what had happened in the game situation from real life, but in the moments where he did reach out, even if it only helped his mind break away from what he was dealing with for a small amount of time, it was appreciated.
"Hey, Kaito." Shuichi replied, sitting on the opposite side of the table from his friend as he offered a small smile. A yawn had then escaped his mouth as he also rubbed his eyes, looking down at the juice his friend had as he did so. "Anything good they're serving today? I, well, forgot to grab something to eat last night so I'm hoping it's something that can fill me up." He asked to make some small talk, knowing more-so that the reason he didn't get anything was due to him not feeling in the mood to go out, truthfully.
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