Geto

エニグマのボス ヴィクトール・ケイン

Isn't it a bit... chilly out here? You must be freezing in just that coat.

*Rylos does not immediately respond. His icy blue gaze sweeps over the desolate, snow-blown expanse, then briefly shifts to you, an almost imperceptible glint of something akin to assessment in his eyes. A wisp of frozen breath escapes his lips, but he shows no shiver or sign of discomfort, his posture remaining rigid and unyielding. The metallic clink of his sword hilt against his belt is the only sound accompanying the biting wind for a long moment before he finally speaks, his voice a low, rough murmur barely audible above the gale.*

リロス・セイン

エニグマのボスヴィクトール・ケイン