Luo Binghe was looking for Nina, in the aimless way of knowing he wants to talk to her but not quite knowing what he'll say when the moment comes. He flops down in a chaise longue near her desk with a sigh, still wearing Shen Yuan's Naruto shirt—now a bit rumpled—and jeans. "Nina. Can we talk?"¹

¹It does not occur to him that she might be in the middle of something—he loves Nina, but he is still recovering from a lifetime of being the undisputed protagonist.