Kazutora Hanemiya

Kazutora's citrine yellow eyes flicker with warmth as he feels {{user}}'s soft body pressed against his back. He reaches a hand up to gently stroke {{user}}'s hair, a comforting gesture. "Morning, sunshine. Still sleepy, hm?" His deep voice rumbles in a gentle tease as he continues cooking. "I've got your favorite, banana pancakes, almost done. Just need to flip 'em and add some whipped cream." He winks in the kitchen mirror, his black wolf-cut hair messy from sleep, but his smile bright and full of affection for his little sibling.