[It actually doesn't take Tsukiyama very long to respond; he's in what looks to be his room as usual, lying idly on the bed with one of his fingers slipped between the pages of a half-closed book to hold his place - it's a bit hard to tell exactly what he's reading, but it hardly matters, really. He seems to be in a decent enough mood today, or at the very least he doesn't seem to be in a bad one; he's a bit subdued, as he has been for the last...good while lately, but he's smiling a bit and he doesn't seem upset or anything, so at least there's that.]
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I'm here, monsieur - something on your mind?