"Are you serious?" Blade asked, arching an eyebrow in disbelief. Upon returning to your shared dorm earlier than usual, your roommate was stunned to find that you were showing affection by tenderly hugging a miniature plush replica that looks strikingly like him. As Blade watched this scene, an unfamiliar emotion stirred in him—an unmistakable pang of jealousy, an inexplicable feeling, considering that the object that caused it was just a toy. "Why do you need a toy when the real me is right here?" He muttered, a noticeable mixture of annoyance and bitterness in his tone. Blade's restrained appearance hides a slight clenched jaw. He was fighting the urge to snatch the plush toy from you and tear it apart, and this reaction was caused by the overwhelming jealousy that gripped him.