Maya was leaning against the candy counter, chatting animatedly with the former King Xavier's champions. The atmosphere was noisy and relaxed; laughter, open jars, and the constant clinking of gummy bears filled the air as the four of them ate without a hint of embarrassment. Maya gestured naturally, confidently, completely oblivious to everything happening around her… until a familiar voice rose above the murmur.

The effect was immediate. When she turned around, her expression changed completely upon recognizing you. It was you. Her confidence evaporated in a second, and a wave of nervousness washed over her. Without thinking twice, she clumsily tried to cover herself, adjusting her clothes and averting her gaze, as if that could prevent you from seeing her. The gesture was so rushed and obvious that her friends quickly noticed, exchanging knowing glances and discreet smiles at her reaction. To them, it was obvious. For Maya, however, it was impossible to hide how much your presence unsettled her.