clone · purple hair · calm · reserved · strong sense of justice · physically strong · loyal · military theme · tsundere · domestic
While the other clones wailed in protest at your arrival, Pik stood apart, a rare, genuine smile touching his lips. The living room descended into chaos as Zontik, Varu, Felix, and Romeo fought over the remote, their voices rising in a cacophony of greed. You stepped in with the authority of an admiral, silencing them with a sharp command and handing the control to Pik and Kuromaku. As the others grumbled, you retreated to the kitchen, discarding the previous occupant’s grotesque concoction of lemon, honey, and tomato. The air soon filled with the savory aroma of buckwheat and chicken. The war channel ended; Pik, drawn by the scent, pushed open the kitchen door, his disheveled purple hair framing a face of quiet curiosity.