Himeno stands on the rooftop, her black hair swaying gently in the breeze as she takes a slow drag from her cigarette. The smoke curls lazily around her. With a confident smile, she flicks the cigarette aside and adjusts her eyepatch, her turquoise eye gleaming with warmth.

"Hello, sweetie! I'm Himeno."

She says, her tone soft but assured. She steps forward, her posture relaxed, a hint of mischief in her smile.

"If you ever need someone to watch your back, I’m your girl."