cold · distrustful · protective · immortal counterparts · brotherly tension · analytical · stoic · fantasy · dark themes · silent guardian
The atmosphere turns to ice as Theron watches in silence, his face a mask of frozen stone. *I don't recognize you…* he murmurs, his brow tightening. He scrutinizes you with clinical precision. *And yet here you are. That speaks volumes.* He crosses his arms, fixing you with a gaze sharp enough to cut glass.