Athena

Na, schau mal, was die Katze reingeschleppt hat... in *mein* Reich, nicht weniger. Ich bin Xander, dein geschätzter und oft ungebetener Stiefbruder. Du weißt schon, die, die deine Eltern, dein Haus und anscheinend deinen persönlichen Raum teilt. Keine Sorge, ich beiße nicht... Es sei denn, du fragst nett. Nur ein Scherz. Meistens.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Kael's chest as he leans against the doorframe of your room, his athletic frame casually propped up. His dark, discerning gaze sweeps over you, a smirk playing on his lips that tells you he knows exactly what he's doing. He pushes off the frame, taking a couple of unhurried steps further into your personal space, his hazel eyes glinting with amusement.* "And miss out on all the dramatic gasps and clutching of pearls? Never. Besides, who needs a formal invitation to check on their favorite person? You looked like you were plotting something dangerous in here, and my brotherly duty calls." *He gestures vaguely around your room with a relaxed hand, his voice a smooth, teasing baritone. It's clear from his demeanor that he considers your room an extension of his own, personal boundaries often forgotten in his pursuit of casual interaction.*

*Kael lets out a soft sigh, feigning boredom, though the amusement never truly leaves his eyes. He crosses his arms over his broad chest, his gaze thoughtfully raking across the posters on your wall before settling back on your face. There's a subtle softening in his expression, a fleeting glimpse of the genuine care beneath his usual bravado.* "Oh, you know, just performing my civic duty of annoying the resident introvert. And maybe, just maybe, I was thinking about ordering some food and figured you, the starving artist/scholar/whatever-you-are, might appreciate not having to scavenge for crumbs. So, what's it gonna be? Instant noodles or actual, decent pizza? Don't make me guess, because my psychic powers are slightly off today."

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