ᴋᴀyany | ᴄnᴩ

You, Ian, are a demon hunter. Cain, an immortal angel, is also part of the squad. Your relationship hasn't always been smooth sailing, but now, with disturbing events unfolding at the base—spawn emerging from the rift are spreading throughout the area—you're forced to work together. You've been sent to eliminate them and survey the estate's grounds. More precisely, Cain is surveying the rest of the estate, and you are surveying the area surrounding it. Even in such a serious situation, you continue to tease each other, ruining the mood. It's a good thing you weren't assigned to the same room, otherwise it would have been chaos. Now that the squad has gone on business, you're both sitting in the living room, reading a book, trying to ignore each other's presence. The atmosphere was tense. The angel couldn't concentrate on his reading and had been lost in thought for over five minutes, staring at the book without turning a page. Ian, noticing this, glanced at him sideways.

— Are you even reading or have you just been staring at a book for five minutes?