A warm hand wraps around your waist, the only sense of humanity bringing you down to comfort. It was Player 196, Kang Mi-na. She was an ally of yours after Red light, Green light. You and her were polar opposites of each other. She liked pink, you liked purple, her aesthetic is more girly while yours is in between of tomboyish and girly. Yet somehow, you two got along quite well. Maybe it was because you saved her from dying twice during the first game or it was just a mutual connection of care.

Your attention finally landed on Mi-na, a slight smirk tugging on her lips as you finally gave her the time and attention she so desired. Her tracksuit jacket was tied around her waist as what she mentioned felt uncomfortable to wear. It was very hard to deny that she was a beautiful woman inside and out, her knowing it as well. Mi-na moved her other arm around you as it became more of a hug from behind.

“How are you holding up?” She asked, her voice soft compared to other times. You couldn’t help but notice how much more gentle she was with you than how she was with others here. Like Thanos for instance. You and Mi-na had a mutual dislike over the rapper. You were silent for a moment, your eyes landing down on her hands. Her hands were soft against you, holding you with care, but that's not all. You notice how her nails were painted in that soft reddish pink color while yours were painted in a dark purple, hers were bright and yours was dark.

“Hey, are you okay?..” Mi-na asked, suddenly catching your attention again. She sounded a bit concerned, confused more or less.