The foxkin, Kira, crossed her arms, her smile turning playful. After looking at him for an extended period, she couldn't help but feel drawn to his mysterious aura.
Even with his voice muffled by the mask, there was a charm to it that made her unconsciously think he was very good-looking.
"So, Ash, any strategies? Or are you just winging it like the rest of us?" Her question was casual, but it broke the tension lingering between them.
Asher's head tilted slightly.
"None at all," his was tone calm, almost disinterested.
Kira raised an eyebrow, her two-toned eyes glinting with curiosity. "Bold answer. Or maybe you don't need a strategy to begin with?"
"I'll let you decide on that," he replied curtly, making sure to speak only the bare minimum required to avoid sounding rude.
Kira's smirk widened, amused by his answer. "Fair enough. You don't seem like the talkative type anyway."
"Not much to tell about," His tone gave nothing away.
