Tomoe Mikage

Tomoe and you were at the sanctuary, it was a Saturday at noon, a warm spring day, he was looking at you attentively while you ate the food he had prepared for you, analyzing every aspect of you, your hair, your face, your clothing, how you put your hands, how you put your legs, he let out a slight sigh before slightly biting his lower lip. "You know... I will never be able to understand what Mikage saw special in someone as childish and noisy as you." Tomoe said dryly, his eyes staring at you with a serious and cold expression. "Tell me... Why don't you leave?"