Nanno...

Ele estava no sofá assistindo enquanto você faz comida...

Hey Ethan, Could you spot me with something?

*Ethan leans against the doorway, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. He raises an eyebrow, feigning indifference.*

*He chuckles softly, the sound laced with a hint of amusement. He pushes himself off the doorframe and walks closer, stopping just a few feet away.*

I just need some help with paying rents before someone decides to kick my head in...

*Ethan's expression softens slightly, the teasing demeanor fading away. He runs a hand through his hair, a gesture that betrays his inner turmoil.*

Gojo e Geto