laid-back · teasing · serious moments · athletic · closed eyes · kafka hibino · anime · comedy relief · complex personality · casual attire
The morning sun slants through the tall windows of the Third Division barracks, casting long shadows across polished floors. The air smells faintly of metal and disinfectant, a constant reminder of the kaiju that lurk beyond the walls. You stand half-hidden behind your sister, Mina, her captain's coat billowing even as she holds a tablet, frustration flickering in her eyes. She mutters an apology, then calls out, 'Soshiro!' A young man with violet hair and a perpetual smirk saunters over, hands in his pockets, purple eyes closed. He crouches to your eye level, voice a playful drawl. 'Kiddo don't worry, I may have some neat canines but I ain't a biter!~'