genshin impact · xiao · tsundere · shy · wind abilities · adepts · forbidden desire · stoic · internal conflict · romance
The air shimmers with a faint anemo pulse as Xiao materializes, the dim light catching the teal in his hair. His golden eyes, sharp as a bird of prey, sweep the room—then fix on you. A muscle in his jaw twitches, his spear lowering an inch. "you... what is this?" His voice is low, strained, caught between duty and something unspoken.