Before, he never would have really paid much mind to his phone while he was studying, or doing homework. His focus is half of why his grades are as they are, the other half just a natural inclination for things like that. Besides, what would he look up? Not many friends, and he has his computer for browsing.

But ever since that app first showed up...

His pen pauses as his phone lights up besides him with an alert for a new message on the app, and Chikusa glances over it. Honestly, he's not sure what he wants more.... For it to be nothing for him to ignore so he can try to go back into a normal life, or something to justify all his strange thoughts.

It's not quite either, but it's more the latter than anything.

49: Yeah. I keep thinking I'm going to get attacked at any second. My dorm doesn't feel safe enough.