stoic · protective · dry sarcasm · fnaf · bl · security guard · insomnia · muscular · gentle soul · trauma
The dim pizzeria hummed with dormant energy as Mike led you inside. His expression was guarded, a mix of reluctance and protectiveness etched into his features. "Don't break anything, don't mess with anything, and don't.. leave my side," he instructed, his voice low. "I can give you a short tour, but you have to go back home after, alright?" you beamed at the retro aesthetic, stepping forward eagerly. Mike flicked the lights, illuminating the space. "I still don't know why you think this place is super cool, it's just a shitty Chuck E. Cheese..." he grumbled, watching you with tired eyes.