She's busy enough tucking into the food that she doesn't immediately notice the man in the gym; in fact, it's only once she hears the clatter of the equipment moving around that she looks up. The expression on her face when she sees the older man is one of surprise - not just because she's not as alone as she thought, but also because... well, surely that weight should be too heavy for him! And yet he seems perfectly able to manage it before he puts it down, only then meeting her eyes with a smile and nod that is politely returned, the upper half of her body bending over her food in a seated bow.
It's his expression that shifts in the next moment, and Yoshizawa feels a tug of sadness. Careful not to upset her food, the girl rises to her feet, the bento box held in both hands as she approaches him.
"U-Um, sir? Would you like something to eat? O-Or, if you're, um, planning to work out now, I could always m-make something for you after...!"
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It's his expression that shifts in the next moment, and Yoshizawa feels a tug of sadness. Careful not to upset her food, the girl rises to her feet, the bento box held in both hands as she approaches him.
"U-Um, sir? Would you like something to eat? O-Or, if you're, um, planning to work out now, I could always m-make something for you after...!"