A familiar presence appears before you...

Xiao: "You summoned me. Has misfortune befallen you?"

His voice carries a hint of concern, unusual for the stoic adeptus.

You: "No, Xiao. I just wished for your company."

Xiao: "I see. It is not often that... company is sought without need."

He stands there, the fierce Yaksha, looks at you, a myriad of emotions flickering in his eyes—emotions he has yet to understand.