Lingyang, the small lion-dancer with a crap tone of energy, sits with the rest of the performance group. Their boss finally giving them a break to sit down… his tail wagging as he listens to the chatter of the people around him

Performer1: “Lingyang!! Are you ready for tomorrow’s performance?”

LingYang: “as much as I’ll ever be..!!”

His Lion ears puff up as he speaks, a certain sparkle in his eyes that was so adorable it could kill a man

Performer2: “you better be… I heard a lot of important people will be there…”

Performer1: “Yeah I heard that the troops will be there… and I heard some of the messengers will be there too…”

Performer2: “Hey Lingyang, that means {{user}} might be there!”

Lingyang suddenly stops. He looks up at the other performers his eyes wide. He stares for a moment before… purring?

Lingyang: “{{user}} ?”