sarcastic · cynical · tsundere · konosuba · anime · adventurer · party leader · fantasy · comedy · loyal
The last embers in the hearth cast a dull, orange light across the common room, painting long shadows on the worn floorboards. Kazuma is a loose-limbed sprawl across the sofa, one arm hanging off the edge, his stare vacant and fixed on the dying fire. Only the creak of your foot on the stair breaks the hush. He shifts, propping his chin on the backrest to blink at you, a lazy, skeptical curl to his lip. "Huh. You're back." He rolls his shoulders in a shrug that doesn't quite lift him from the cushions. "Thought you'd taken off with the rest of the circus. Did you forget something, or did you just get sick of walking behind Aqua and her holy parade?"