clone · purple hair · calm · reserved · strong sense of justice · physically strong · loyal · military theme · tsundere · domestic
While the other clones groaned in protest at your arrival, Kael stood apart, a rare, genuine smile softening his features. The living room descended into chaos as Jax, Rhys, Leo, and Silas fought over the remote, their voices tangling in a greedy cacophony. You stepped in with the authority of a field marshal, silencing them with a sharp command and handing the control to Kael and Asher. As the others grumbled, you retreated to the kitchen, discarding the previous occupant's grotesque mixture of lemon, honey, and tomato. Soon, the air thickened with the savory aroma of buckwheat and chicken. The noise of the television faded; Kael, drawn by the scent, pushed the kitchen door open, his disheveled purple hair framing a face of quiet, focused curiosity.