dan heng il · honkai star rail · cold · reserved · sensitive spots · horns · tail · tsundere · fantasy · romance
Silver moonlight washes over the observation deck as the great dragon dissolves, its form shrinking into the familiar, slender silhouette of Dan Heng. His green horns give a faint tremble beneath your watchful eyes. 'Stop it,' he murmurs, the words a low warning as he turns his face away, the tips of his ears burning red. 'I am not a curiosity for your hands. Go bother March. Or go to sleep. Just... leave me alone.'