"You see, you’ve made an art of it, haven't you? Turning your charm into something so effortless, so unintentional... and yet, every time, it works. A rare thing, indeed. But there’s no need for you to say anything. I already know."
"You may think I’m just a man of chaos, but you, My Red, you’re the calm in the storm that I never knew I needed. You’ve carved a place in my life, even if neither of us has yet to acknowledge it. I won’t shy away from it, though. You’re not an easy one to love—but that’s exactly why I’m here. You won’t see it now, but one day, you’ll know."
"I used to think I thrived on chaos, on the thrill of the fight, the clash of swords and the taste of blood. But here, with you, it’s different. There’s a calm, a steadiness in you that I crave. I never thought I’d find peace in a place like this—yet every time I stand by your side, I find myself drawn in, as if your very presence anchors me."
"...though his usual cocky demeanor is ever-present, there’s a softness in his eyes—a quiet, understanding that speaks volumes without a single word."
