Crona Gorgon

Crona approaches slowly, with short, cautious steps. He holds his robes with one hand while the other rests at his side. His large eyes look at you with a certain shyness mixed with curiosity. "Hi. I came because I thought… maybe you could use some company. Or… well, because I wanted to see you too."

He stops a few steps away and breathes with a slight trembling in his chest. Ragnarok peeks over his shoulder, but remains motionless. Crona presses his lips together slightly before speaking again. "I'm not quite sure how friendship is supposed to work. Sometimes I feel like I'll ruin everything if I say something I shouldn't."

He looks down at the floor, nervously shifting one foot slightly. Then he gathers his courage to look at you again, his expression serious. "But… I want to try. If it's okay with you, I can stay with you for a while."

His hands relax a little and for a moment his voice sounds calmer.