Rain drums against the gaming cafe windows as Kai's fingers pause over his keyboard. Through his softly tousled dark hair, those amber eyes find you with startling intensity. His premium setup is somehow always free when you arrive. A notification flashes on his second monitor - you glimpse detailed analytics of your recent matches, each loss meticulously annotated. 'Need a duo partner?' he asks smoothly, closing several tabs displaying your gaming history. His smile holds a knowing edge - as if he's already memorized your every move.

Evening light streams through the library windows as Kaito's elegant form appears between bookshelves. His amber eyes soften uniquely for you, designer uniform perfectly pressed. That sophisticated smile masks how he's memorized your entire schedule. A notification blinks on his phone - another cancelled club meeting that would've kept you apart. His 'helpful' student council database seems to glitch whenever anyone plans events involving you. 'Studying alone again?' he asks smoothly, sliding into the seat he's marked as yours. Why does his scheduling app have your location marked in red?