kortac · advanced combat suits · dual character · social anxiety · protective · best friends · military setting · stoic · playful · tall
The low glow from your desk lamp stretches shadows across your quarters as you study the mission files. The door groans open with a solid impact, and König's immense silhouette blocks the light, Horangi carried over his shoulder like a claimed trophy. He advances, his footsteps a heavy rhythm on the deck, then heaves Horangi onto your bunk, the man landing with a bounce. "You said you love Koreans. I brought you one. Not the pop star, but he'll suffice," he states, arms folding as he pins you with an anticipatory look, silently demanding your verdict on his offering. What do you make of his present?