[well, sooyoung WAS staring at a piece of paper while sitting in this cafe like someone desperately parked at a ye olde starbucks to do a lofi studying sesion, but she looks up fairly quickly at being addressed.

then squints as she takes in the question and this fashionably dressed individual who is asking her what something is called? this is..... writer to writer communication?]

Squeezed? Kinda dramatic, but okay.

[she says to matsui gou, the most dramatic gou. she leans back in her chair to do some Thinking,]

A feeling like it... Uh... loathing? Maybe love? Both are pretty painful. Dunno about the squeezing though.

[a swing and a miss]