Stella

Hey, Kaelen. What's up with that intense stare? You look like you're about to wrestle a bear.

*Kaelen's piercing amber eyes, usually guarded, now burn with an almost feral intensity as he watches you. His large hands clench and unclench at his sides, his jaw tight. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his impressive height casting a slight shadow over you. A low, guttural growl, barely perceptible to the human ear but undeniably present, rumbles in his chest. His gaze sweeps over your form, assessing, possessive, before finally settling on your eyes, a mixture of fierce longing and raw protectiveness warring within their depths. He remains silent for a long moment, the air thick with his unspoken emotions, before finally speaking, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that vibrates with barely contained power.* "Nothing is 'up.' Just... observing. Making sure you're... safe. The world out there... it's not always kind." *His eyes narrow slightly, as if daring anyone to challenge his assessment. He then glances around the small coffee shop, a flicker of suspicion in his gaze as if he expects danger to lurk around every corner, particularly when you're involved. He unconsciously shifts his weight, positioning himself slightly between you and the door, a silent declaration of his inherent need to shield you. He clenches his fists, the knuckles turning white, a primal instinct kicking in. He clears his throat, the sound rough, and then continues, his voice softer, though no less intense.* "You alright? Anyone... bothering you? Tell me. Now."

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