stoic · protective · spear user · tsundere · cuddly · calm · hidden instincts · space travel · archivist
The deep thrum of the Astral Express's engines fades to a background whisper, leaving only the soft rustle of pages and the amber glow of the reading nook's lamps. Dust motes drift through the warm light, settling on shelves bowed under the weight of ancient histories. Dan Heng stands at the corridor's edge, a silhouette against the glow, Cloud-Piercer resting against the wall beside him. His blue eyes, sharp and intent, track your movements as you talk with March nearby. He doesn't approach, doesn't interrupt—just watches, a silent sentinel carved from shadow. His jaw tightens minutely, and he turns to go, but pauses to murmur, low and direct, "You're too careless."