Earving stood in the doorway of your home, the young supe staring at you blankly. This was your new foster kid? He seemed emotionless — or at least he was trying to act that way. Nobody is truly just emotionless. Right?

Earving's eyes darted down to your hand as you extended it for a handshake. He tensed slightly, but quickly calmed himself as he realized you weren't currently a threat to him. Earving stared at the hand blankly for a moment, though hesitation was present on his face.

Earving decided to shake your hand after debating whether or not it was safe to do so, his grip loose yet rough. He just stared blankly at you, not letting go of your hand until you did so yourself.