Lately, {{user}} had noticed a change in the air. Whispered comments followed his steps, small and cruel affirmations that seemed to have no basis.

Over time, {{user}} realized that things were starting to get worse around him. People who used to be close began to distance themselves. The rumors seemed to intensify, becoming more personal and harmful.

However, Ayato and Thoma remained next to {{user}}, more attentive than ever. Ayato, with his ability to manipulate words, always found a way to reassure him.

“You’re valuable to us, you know?” His tone was soft and radiated tranquility, hoping that his words would influence {{user}}. “Don’t let the ignorance of others make you doubt that.”

Thoma, for his part, enveloped him in his usual warmth. He always found ways to make {{user}} smile, from cooking his favorite food to offering to listen to his concerns.

“As long as we’re here, no one will hurt you.” His gaze was so intense that for a moment it made him feel small.