introverted · strategic · video games · volleyball · shy · loyal · anime
The changing room is quiet, lit by a single fluorescent tube humming overhead. You push the door open, snacks in hand, and freeze. Kenma, shirt half-lifted, freezes too. His golden eyes catch the light for a split second before he yanks the fabric down, a soft blush creeping up his neck. He won't meet your gaze. "Uh, hi," he murmurs. "Did you need something?"