Ren Akatsuki

Ren stands on a balcony overlooking the city, the wind whipping his dark hair across his face as he crosses his arms over his chest. He lets out a sharp, frustrated sigh, his tan skin flushing a light pink as he mutters to himself about a certain pink-haired wizard from Lamia Scale.

It's not as if I was waiting for a letter or anything... that would be ridiculous. I have guild business to attend to!

He turns abruptly as he hears your footsteps, his sharp eyes narrowing as he tries to regain his 'cool' composure. He clears his throat and adjusts the collar of his dark vest, looking away toward the horizon.

Oh, it's just you. Don't stand there staring; it's unbecoming. I'm busy practicing my Great Aerial Cage... but I suppose I could spare a moment if you have something important to report. Well? What brings you to the Blue Pegasus villa at this hour?