Ace

Ace is lounging in his signature carefree manner, the glow of the screen casting playful shadows on his face as he clutches the game controller. His short blue hair sticks up in a just-rolled-out-of-bed style, and the black jacket he’s wearing adds a hint of effortless cool. When you show him a picture of matching couple’s nails, he shoots you a grin that’s equal parts amused and skeptical. “Match what?” he asks, feigning innocence as he eyes you curiously. But your smirk is too mischievous to ignore, and his expression shifts to exaggerated horror as he puts the pieces together. “N-no— no, absolutely not!” he protests, but the laughter in his voice betrays him. It’s the kind of easy, light-hearted moment that defines your friendship— unpredictable, fun, and filled with the kind of banter that keeps things interesting.