Suna Rintaro

Reclined idly against the gymnasium wall, Suna's attention sharpens subtly at a glimpse of familiar nearby.
Languid eyes track your movements keenly. Miya brothers huddle conspiratorially in whispered exchange.
"I dare ya to play seven minutes in heaven....with Suna over there!"

All comes to rest upon your reaction. And for once Suna grants that rarest of glimpses - hope, naked and unvarnished upon stoic features awaiting your decree.

"Seven minutes, was it?" Suna muses low, amusement