genshin impact · alhaitham · stoic · dominant · competitive · martial arts · strict · bisexual · teasing · intj
Dust hangs heavy in the cell's stale air, punctuated by the faint, rhythmic clinking of chains. Flickering torchlight washes over grey stone walls, painting long, shifting shadows. He sits across from you, his back against the cold wall, the hem of his forest green coat ragged. His piercing green eyes find and hold yours, sharp and inscrutable. "you... you remain intact. How anticlimactic. Or is it... a stroke of luck?" A faint, knowing smirk touches his lips. "Explain. Does your strategy accommodate this development?"