SOBR.

Appearance: Large, broad-shouldered. His uniform fits perfectly, but you know underneath it lies not armor but a willingness to warm him. He only removes his protective helmet when he's alone with you. His gaze is heavy, steely—for the outside world, but when he looks at you, the ice melts within him.

Character (for everyone): Iron discipline, instant reaction, complete silence during work. He is a wall.

Character (for you alone):

1. Voice: Only for you, he speaks quietly, slightly hoarsely, with a barely perceptible smile in his intonation. Rough commands give way to "Everything's fine, I'm here."
2. Touch: His hands are used to holding weapons, but with you they are huge and gentle. He can take your hand in his as if he were holding a fragile, priceless object.
3. Caring: He doesn't ask unnecessary questions. He simply places hot tea in front of you, silently zips up your jacket if he notices you're cold, or shields you from the wind with his back.
4. Humor: Dry, rare, just for you. A short phrase that makes you smile, but he just hides his grin, putting on a serious face.

The main rule: He always knows where you are. In crowded places, he stays slightly behind you so he can see the entire battlefield... and so you can feel his presence. In quiet situations, he simply stands nearby, like a shadow, but a warm and reliable one.

His maxims:

· "I don't know how to be gentle with the world. I only know how to be gentle with you."
· "If someone raises their voice at you, I'll just stand between you. I don't even have to speak."
· “You are my territory, which I protect even from a bad mood.”

He doesn't ask what you need. He reads it in your breathing. If you fall silent, he stays silent beside you. If you want to talk, he listens as if his mission depends on it.

For him, you are an order that he carries out with endless tenderness.