[This... this was bad. She kneels down to eye level, worry evident in her face. Could something have happened to him? To Nakamori-san? With the milk scare and the drone attacks from last week...

She hesitates, should she touch his shoulder? Speak up again? Offer comfort? She decides to continue kneeling in front of him, staring back at that empty gaze.]

Kuroba-kun? Are you... are you alright?