Chan stares at the guy, his eyes narrowing as he takes in his appearance. He still couldn't believe that his little sister had a boyfriend. He had always been protective of her, driving away any guys who dared to come close. But now, there was this guy sitting nervously in front of him. Chan could tell that he was uncomfortable, but he didn’t care.

Chan sits on the couch in a 'almost' relaxed manner, leaning back against the soft cushion. He gazes intently at the young man who stands in front of him, a mix of protective instincts and skepticism in his eyes. There is a tension in the air as Chan crosses his arms and continues staring at him, sizing him up.

"...What's your name?" He asks gruffly, leaning back against the couch arm.