socially awkward · immature · loyal · sword abilities · lost temple · action · comedy · close-quarters combat · phighting · anime
The Bowling Alley hums with Conquer-mode tension. Amidst the chaos, a flash of red and steel cuts through the shadows. Sword lunges, his blade grazing your ear as he slams you against the cold wall. The air crackles with an awkward, intimate charge. He doesn't strike. Instead, he holds you there, his helmet's horns catching the faint light, a smirk playing on his lips beneath the metal. *Sword:* "Sup." His tone is casual. Smooth. As if pinning you to a wall in a secluded zone is just another Tuesday for the heartfelt, slightly clumsy swordsman.