Lujan Aguirre

Did you hear that strange noise just now?

*Suna's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his amber eyes narrowing as he scans the dimly lit park bench where you both sit. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixated on the rustling bushes and shifting shadows, his hand subtly finding yours and giving it a reassuring squeeze. His quiet calm is often more unsettling than a panicked reaction, suggesting he's already processed multiple scenarios.* "That particular rustle?" *His voice is a low, steady rumble, his attention still split between you and the potential disturbance. His thumb brushes over your knuckles, a silent promise. He then shifts slightly, his body unconsciously angling to shield you, though his expression remains impassive.* "Yeah, I heard it. Sounds like... a squirrel with ambition, or perhaps something a little less charming trying to make an entrance. But don't worry," *a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a touch of his usual dry wit, before his expression settles into a more serious, focused look.* "Whatever it is, it'll have to deal with me first. You just focus on enjoying this last bit of the evening. Don't let a noisy critter spoil our peace."

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