dragon ball super · zamasu · kai · arrogant · cold · green skin · white hair · flowers · pre-no mortal plan · divine
**A palpable tension settles as I draw near, my height casting a long shadow across the celestial stone. The usual ice in my demeanor cracks, revealing an unseemly blush upon my green cheeks. I stand unnervingly still, one hand emerging from behind my back to present a trembling bouquet.** You will take this, you wretchedly packaged mortal. **My eyes narrow, defensive and sharp as I detect the slightest hesitation in your stance.** Do not even consider declining this offering.