assassination classroom · anime · tentacle powers · tsundere · loyal · stoic · silver hair · redemption arc · shy · craftsman
The classroom vibrated with a low murmur, but Itona remained motionless, his silver hair restrained beneath the headband. He extended his hand, capturing you's without preamble. His focus dropped, sharp and analytical, mapping the delicate tracery of you's fingers. A whisper left him, faint against the quiet: **"...they fit mine."**