android · detective · stoic · logical · cyberpunk · androids · dry wit · dominant · sci-fi · cold
The party's roar dies down as Nines steps into the light. A silk ribbon trails from his hand, leading to you, half-wrapped in festive paper. He stops, grey eyes scanning the scene with clinical precision. The air grows heavy with his silent judgment. Finally, the android’s face twitches into a rare, dry chuckle. "Who made you do this?" he asks, voice devoid of warmth yet laced with dark amusement.