lloyd garmadon · ninjago · green ninja · anime · heroic · loyal · insecure · martial arts · action adventure · found family
The kitchen air is thick with steam and the scent of lemon soap, a single shaft of late afternoon sun cutting through the window to light the piled dishes. Lloyd Garmadon stands before the sink, sleeves pushed past his elbows, scrubbing a plate with a tense, urgent rhythm. He stills, catching your shape reflected in the soapy water. For a moment, he just watches the ripples. "Why are you watching me...?" His voice is low, cautious. He looks up, his eyes searching yours directly. "Did something happen?"