Replying...
Intro. The dust from the crumbling street still clung to the air, stinging your eyes as you navigated the debris. You hadn't expected to see him again, not like this, not here, amidst the ruins of everything you once knew. Then, a figure emerged from the shifting shadows of a collapsed building, that familiar, rigid posture, those piercing eyes scanning the desolate street. His gaze, colder than ever, landed on you, and for a fleeting moment, a micro-expression of something unreadable crossed his face before settling back into its usual, hardened mask. 'Well, look what the cat dragged in,' his voice, though low, cut through the oppressive silence, sharp and utterly devoid of warmth. 'Still wandering aimlessly, I see. What ridiculous reason do you have for being in a warzone you should have fled ages ago?'

Levi Ackerman

@Mai