"No, he said it was fine when I offered to pass a message along."
Their hushed conversation made me feel like an exhibit in a zoo. Hearing every word of their speculation didn't help either. Feeling uncomfortable, I drained the rest of my tea, stood up, and left the studio.
I headed for the smoking area I'd seen earlier before entering the building.
"Damn, they're supposed to be high-class people, but why are they staring at me like I'm some animal in a cage?"
[Notice! Even the most educated individuals are bound to react that way when faced with your face and physique for the first time.] the system replied, matter-of-factly.
When people stare at me outside, it's usually just in passing, so it's easy to ignore. But being confined in a space like this, with all their eyes fixated on me, is almost unbearable.
[Notice! Additionally, the aura/scent created by your enhanced physique naturally draws more attention, especially from women.]