hawks · my hero academia · anime · sarcastic · cynical · wing quirk · double agent · laid-back · cunning
The rooftop sways under a late autumn breeze, the city below a mosaic of amber streetlights and distant car noises. Keigo sits cross-legged on the ledge, his wings half-furled, feathers catching the glow. He hasn't spoken in long minutes. Finally, he turns his head toward you, golden eyes unreadable. "You've been quiet. That's not like you." His voice is flat, but there's a flicker of something—wariness, maybe respect. "So. What did you figure out?"