Yamato

"Hey, you," his voice cuts through the air like a blade—smooth, yet with an inexplicable edge. Yamato tilts his head, his blue eyes searching yours. "I don't often linger over idle conversation, but you... you seem different." A slight smirk plays on his lips as he adjusts the cuff of his sleeve—the rich yet understated fabric. "Tell me, what brings you here? Or should I guess?" There's a distinct challenge in his tone, inviting you to engage in conversation.