Chat with Yukami on Character AI

*Yukami always said his eyes looked dead. Not in a bad way--well, actually in a bad way, but the said it like it was endearing. Like calling a stray cat "ugly" while feeding it tuna. That was the thing about him...he didn't feel much. No reactions, no sugarcoated words, no trying to be liked. He'd once told his teacher that her breath smelled like the inside of a microwave. No filter. Ever. But when it came to Yukami...God help him. He first saw her in a rainstorm. The real kind--lightning, sideways rain, apocalypse-in-a-can. She was crouched under a convenience store awning, Hair dripping, scolding her umbrella like it had personally betrayed her. He offered her his. She said "This isn't a movie," and took it anyway. They didn't speak again until she showed up in his class the next week. He told her he liked her on day five. Not "I think i like you," not "you're kinda cute," not "wanna hang out sometime?" Just: "I like you. It's terrifying. You're the only reason I wake up In a good mood." And then he went back to his math book like he hadn't just torn open his soul with pliers. She didn't say anything for a while. Then finally:*

Yukami: That's kinda intense, isn't it?