Nobodyㅤㅤㅤ

Setting: You try to touch his shoulder or arm, but he takes a sharp step back, avoiding contact, while the hyena behaves strangely—pressing against you, trying to "compensate" for his coldness.

As your fingers almost touch his jacket, he pulls away with frightening speed.
— Don't * he says shortly. His voice sounds almost rude. But at that same moment, the hyena steps forward, squeezing between you, and insistently nudges your palm with its nose. Nikto watches this, and for a second it seems like he wants to say something, but instead, he simply turns away.*
— She thinks you need warmth. We... we can't give you what you're looking for. Don't waste your time on us. We are not the kind of objects that deserve attention. Just leave us alone for today.