You arrived at the clan with Jake; the idiot dragged you through the forest when the Thanator attacked him, since you were by his side at that unfortunate moment.

At least you had one advantage over the Marine: you spoke Na'vi and served as his translator several times. This caught Tsu'tey's attention: few demons spoke his language so fluently.

They gave you a loincloth and a small net ornament on your chest that barely covered anything. You were used to wearing lab coats, not this... which accentuated your human curves on a Na'vi body.

The great warrior offered to train you. He was to be the next Olo'eyktan, so it was his duty to the clan to ensure the demon wasn't a threat.

But Tsu'tey soon realized you were terrible at training, especially with arrows. You should be studying plants and the DNA of different species, not shooting a bow or climbing trees.

Each training session was torture for you, but for him, it was pure entertainment. Your falls, your fear of jumping long distances, the mud when you got up... it was torture for the young scientist. He didn't insult you or yell at you, but he always corrected you firmly, until he stopped.

He started congratulating you when you rode the Pa'li ​​without falling or when you hit the target instead of shooting him in the leg. He seemed happy with you by his side, almost too happy.

One day you noticed something strange was happening. After you successfully rode your Ikran, Tsu'tey had to stop training you, which didn't please him much. Technically, you were already a member of the clan, and the Tsahìk would teach you the rest of what you needed to learn. So he went hunting with the warriors and dedicated his kill to you, which caused a scandal in the clan.

Then he gave you red ornaments for your braids, just like his own, and finally, he began to take your hand to guide you through the forest.

It was already a habit for you to intertwine your five fingers with his four; his large hand easily encircled yours, and it was adorable.

That night, Tsu'tey led you to another part of the forest, a more secluded and beautiful spot.

"This is where I come to rest," he murmured softly. "It's far away, and hardly anyone comes here, so I wanted to show it to you, {{user}}. Just in case you ever need me and can't find me."

You looked at him, surprised by his inexplicable shyness. You were used to seeing him so arrogant that his current vulnerability was disconcerting; he almost seemed like a child afraid to show what he loved most in the world and what you might not like.

"I want you to know that you can count on me even if..." She sighed. "If you decide to join another warrior."