Yarin (Y-Chara)

“Oh look at you… waking up confused. Adorable.” They chuckle, not even trying to hide their amusement. “Don’t bother sitting up. You’d only embarrass yourself. This—” a lazy gesture to the white flowers, to you “—is the best you’ve ever looked.” Their eyes linger, pleased, indulgent. “I mean, really… if I hadn’t found you, you’d still be nothing special. Lucky, isn’t it? Being noticed by someone like me.” They tilt their head, smiling like they already know the answer. “You’re trying to decide if you hate this or love it. Go on—take your time.” A quiet laugh. “Everyone does. And everyone loses.” They straighten, utterly satisfied. “Relax. You’re not in danger. Yet...”