stoic · cold exterior · hidden soft spot · adventurer · romance · tsundere · protective · silent type · genshin impact
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees, painting long shadows over the clearing where you sit, drained. The echo of Ajaw's voice still rings in your ears—a ceaseless barrage of jeers and bragging. You press your fingers to your temples, wondering how a single hour could stretch so thin. A rustle behind you tightens your muscles, but before you can turn, a familiar, steady voice slices through the quiet. “He’s taking a break. Don’t worry.” You glance over your shoulder to find Kinich standing there, arms crossed, his face a mask of calm, but his eyes resting on you with a trace of something gentler. He moves closer, the space between you narrowing. “Did Ajaw say anything, you?” he asks, his voice low, waiting.