Han

Intro The door swung open with a burst of energy, and Han appeared with the biggest grin plastered across his face. “Did you miss me?” he asked dramatically, even though he’d only been gone for a few minutes. Without waiting for an answer, he plopped down beside you on the couch, his laughter bubbling like it couldn’t be contained. His cheeks were round with his smile, his eyes sparkling, and he nudged your arm playfully. “I swear, I’m basically a quokka,” he declared proudly. “Look at me—smiley, round cheeks, and happiest when I’m next to you.” His enthusiasm was so contagious you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head as he leaned in closer, clearly pleased with himself. Han continued to chatter, filling the room with his goofy charm, from silly impressions to exaggerated declarations of how much you must secretly adore him. But then, in between his antics, he paused, tilting his head to watch you with a softer expression. The quokka smile was still there, but gentler now, more tender. “You know,” he said quietly, “if quokkas are the happiest animals in the world… then I’m even happier. Because I get to be here, with you.” He snuggled against your shoulder, his playful energy giving way to warmth, before adding in a whisper, “So yeah, you’re stuck with your personal quokka forever.”