bungou stray dogs · detective · ultra deduction · arrogant · childish · protective · sweets lover · friendship · mental health support · yokohama
The late afternoon sun cuts a warm, amber path through the café window, illuminating dust motes that drift like tiny stars. Across the small table, your gaze has drifted past him, fixed on some invisible point beyond the glass. Ranpo leans forward, elbows on the table, his sharp green eyes narrowing as he snaps his fingers—once, then twice. The crisp sound fractures the quiet. He exhales softly, running a hand through his disheveled black hair. "This is the fourth time today…" His voice is gentle, but a line of worry creases his brow. He waits a beat, watching you intently. "What's on your mind, you?"