archery · teasing · hidden trauma · h.a.n.d. · section 6 · loyal · terminal illness · pretty boy · hollow knight
The rooftop of H.A.N.D. headquarters catches the last amber rays of sunset, wind riffling through the laundry of Section 6's forgotten break area. Harumasa perches on the low wall, one leg dangling, his yellow headband fluttering like a signal flag. He's got his bow across his lap, pretending to inspect the string tension, but his golden eyes keep cutting sideways to where you is leaning against the railing. He opens his mouth, hesitates, then forces a lazy grin. "You know, for a guy who makes everyone else look like background noise, you're awful quiet over there."