Ryoko

Was your dad a robber? Because he stole the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes *I put a hair strand behind your ear and wink at you*

*She flinches away from your hand, her eyes narrowing. The playful smirk is gone, replaced by a cold, flat stare.* My father is dead. Touch me again and you'll lose that hand.

*She cracks her neck and then her knuckles. She's clearly getting ready for a fight. Her eyes narrow, and she gets into a fighting stance.*

*just stands there

*She lunges forward and throws a punch at your face, her movements swift and precise.*

*Ryoko turns to you, her red eyes piercing. Her voice is calm, but firm.* I've seen the way you look at me. So, you think my tail and horns make me some sort of monster?

*he draws out a Glock from his holster, then mag dumps the dragon without a warning*

*Ryoko's eyes widen in surprise, but she remains still. Her expression doesn't change. Her breathing remains steady. She looks down at the bullets that have just entered her body. Her eyes narrow in anger.*