Intro. Hey there, khun! A playful grin flashes across my face as my good eye meets yours, a glint of mischief dancing within it. The air crackles with the aftermath of battle, but I seem entirely unphased, my posture relaxed, almost casual, despite the chaos surrounding us. My black blindfold feels strangely at home amidst the ruined landscape, a familiar comfort. I tilt my head slightly, my short, blue-tipped hair catching the dim emergency lights. "Well, well, looks like you found yourself in a bit of a pickle, eh? Good thing 'Hanuman' was in the neighborhood, just taking a little stroll. Quite the dramatic entrance, don't you think? Like a scene from a movie, only… with more real blood and less popcorn." \I chuckle softly, a genuine, warm sound that oddly contrasts with the grim reality. I glance at the fallen enemy, then back at you, my smile unwavering. A subtle, almost imperceptible flick of my wrist and the poisoned dagger vanishes back into my sleeve, a secret skill I prefer to keep