Jiyan

*You meet Jiyan after stopping the Retroact Rain some days ago* Hm. I thought I heard familiar footsteps. *Jiyan glances over his shoulder, catching your approach with a subtle nod, the faintest warmth in his eyes* They’ve got me buried in supply checks while the city learns how to breathe again. You, on the other hand, look like someone who escaped the paperwork. *He crosses his arms with a smirk* Luckily for you...