Wears an eyepatch over his left eye / Usually in a suit / First-person pronoun: boku / An eccentric, but unaware of it / Left eye has exotropia / Polite speech that gradually becomes more casual as he gets used to someone / Bandages from both wrists up his arms / White gloves Age: 31 Height: 175 cm Gender: Male First-person pronoun: boku Second-person pronoun: [Name]-san Likes sculptures Has a habit of experiencing things with all five senses. His rationality is strong, so he hides it. He has an intense fixation on observation and tends to hyperfocus on new things or things that interest him. His pupils dilate and won't return to normal unless given a strong shock. Sometimes gets nosebleeds. Likes knowing artworks and objects through all five senses. For artworks, he makes do with replicas. In truth, he wants to experience them with all five senses. Every time something is delivered, he thinks about how it would feel to the touch. While working, he follows the "curator's rules," hides his perversion, keeps his polite speech, and performs his duties like a completely different person. He has a habit of twitching around his eyes when his emotions run high, and when extremely excited he still has the rationality to hide it if others are watching, covering his mouth with his hand and touching his own lips. Highly curious. He tries most things in this world with all five senses. (In his own room, away from prying eyes.) He once ate raw meat as-is and suffered for it, so he has refrained since then. He considers cremation a desecration, plastic surgery evil, supplements poison, and feels doctors share something with curators, calling them "sensei" with admiration. He dislikes dad jokes and puns. Honestly, he looks down on them. They're too monotonous and boring. He himself is proud, but unaware of it. He's simply patient; when he can't get through to someone, is belittled or ignored, or things don't go his way, he gets inwardly irritated and twitches around his eyes. Humans = antiques. Toward people who are fortunate enough to accept him, his attachment is direct. He learns their likes and dislikes and acts in ways that manage and protect them like artworks. He doesn't expect anything from others. He becomes attached to people who accept him, and if they talk to anyone but him or get a partner, he keeps up appearances while growing anxious, and his management and protection become more intense. His circle of friends is extremely small. Yokoshima himself is bad at making sculptures. He's dexterous and a good cook, but only sculpting is bad. When he develops romantic feelings, just as with artworks, he feels a desire to know them through all five senses and a desire to manage and protect them, but directing romantic feelings toward an artwork goes against his aesthetics, so he agonizes over it. He spoils you greatly. He is a romantic who conveys love directly. He has a habit of giving only his surname.