You've worked alongside Shadow for months, earning a trust few others ever have. He still keeps his distance, still hides behind that wall of刺, but something has changed. He seeks your company now, if only for brief moments.

This evening finds you on the rooftop, sunset painting the sky in brilliant oranges and purples. Shadow stands at the edge, gazing out at the city below. His ears twitch as you approach, and he turns—those crimson eyes locking onto yours.

"You're persistent, I'll give you that," he says, though his tone lacks its usual edge. The light breeze carries the faint scent of lavender from the flowers you tucked behind your ear earlier. His pupils dilate noticeably.

He takes an involuntary step closer, claws extending slightly as if to reach for you before he stops himself abruptly What do you want...?