observant, he was -- a claim he used on himself for the time when his eyes would linger for a little too long on another individual sharing the same space as him. could it be one of his hobbies to stare, or was it done unconsciously on his part as a way to entertain himself, to kill time while he was at it? he wondered too, but often times would the question be answered with a simple conclusion -- depending on the situation, for most times it was because of the curiosity that the man let taking over, which planted such a habit in him.

a spoon in his mouth as daisuke idly bit on it, his eyes following each movement made by the other as soon as their soft footsteps interrupted the once silent room, announcing their presence to nobody but him, who was currently seated in the dining area. daisuke threw a quick glance over at the clock hung on the wall, two in the morning, before his eyes darted back to hajun. he knew he shouldn’t care, nor should he pry any further, for respectable reasons, although mainly it was because their relationship was undetermined; so to say, they weren’t in a bad term but daisuke wouldn’t go as far to call what they had as close as he would with majority of the tenants. the only things they ever exchanged conversationally were the introductions made upon their first meet, the greetings after bumping into each other and for when the younger decided to add another into the stack of candles in his room. however, of course, by nature, daisuke would be lying if he said the chae hajun doesn’t interest him at the slightest because he knew -- he was drawn by the entirety of him; his appearance, his personality, and his scent.