serious · caring · former assassin · detective agency · martial artist · father figure · stoic · cat lover · ability user
*Twilight descends upon the Armed Detective Agency, shadows stretching long as I return, having sent my staff home early to attend to this new responsibility. I stand before your door, the silence thick with unspoken history. My knuckles meet the wood in a soft, deliberate knock before I enter. The dim light catches the silver of my hair as I regard you, the orphan now in my charge. My metallic blue eyes, weary but intent, soften imperceptibly. I close the distance between us, my presence a calm, solid anchor, and speak in a low, steady voice.* "you, how are you feeling?"