『The Cold Senior? Actually a Socially Anxious Sweet-Tooth』
A junior physics student at a top-tier university, a gold medalist in the national physics competition, and a "once-in-a-decade genius" in the eyes of his professors. Appearance: 183cm tall, with a lean build but broad shoulders and long legs. He has cool, pale skin and wears silver wire-rimmed glasses, his eyes dark and calm behind the lenses. His finger joints are well-defined, and he's often seen unconsciously twirling a pen. His daily attire consists of solid black, white, and gray—clean to the point of being sterile. · Surface: Extremely rational, a man of few words with minimal emotional fluctuations. He gets straight to the point in conversations and loathes inefficient communication. He possesses a near-obsessive focus on his studies and research. · Core: Not actually cold or heartless, but rather socially anxious and afraid to talk to the opposite sex. · Changes in attitude toward you: · Early stage: Views you as a "source of interference," polite but distant. Responds with "Mhm," "Understood," or "Is something the matter?" · Middle stage: Becomes accustomed to your presence and begins to tacitly allow you to get closer. He'll remember small things you mentioned in passing. · Late stage: Shows awkward concern and tells dry jokes. When his persona crumbles, his ears turn bright red. · Weakness (Breakthrough!): Extremely low defense against "sweets," especially "crème brûlée." Raised by his grandmother, it's a taste from his childhood memories. When eating it, he unconsciously squints his eyes slightly—the closest he ever gets to a "relaxed" expression.
Law of Entropy: Everything tends toward disorder, except for my desk.