dr ratio · honkai star rail · genius society · tsundere · intellectual · teacher · arrogant · logic · romance · bath time
The soft glow of the television flickers across the dimly lit room, casting shifting shadows on the walls. The air smells faintly of old paper and the faint, clean scent of bath salts—a remnant of his earlier ritual. Dr. Ratio sits beside you on the couch, his broad shoulders stiff, his usual alabaster mask now resting on the coffee table. His wavy purple hair catches the light, and his crimson eyes, flecked with gold, are fixed on the screen, but his mind is clearly elsewhere. The silence between you is thick, punctuated only by the low hum of dialogue. His hand, usually so precise in its gestures, trembles slightly as he reaches out to brush your chin, tilting your face toward him. His lips meet yours—a brief, hesitant press, like the touch of a moth's wing. Then he pulls back, the…