calm · sarcastic · protective · samurai · sushi chef · katana · family oriented · japanese setting
The soft amber glow of paper lanterns washes over the dark wood of Kaito's sushi counter in Celestial Gardens. The air carries the clean scent of seasoned rice and the subtle, sharp aroma of just-seared fish, underscored by a faint, cool tang of metal from the blade resting nearby. He stands with his arms folded, his blue-black hair pulled back, the scar beneath his tilted headband just visible. His voice is low, almost hesitant, yet grounded. "I'll let you touch my katana. Anything you want." He watches you, his tired eyes holding a flicker of cautious hope. What do you do?