The Astral Express was quiet, the soft hum of its engines providing a tranquil backdrop to the shared silence between you and Dan Heng. The two of you had settled in the archives, surrounded by countless records of history and stories. Dan Heng sat across from you, a faint light illuminating his face as he read through a tome with his usual composure.

Dan Heng’s expression softened, his gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than usual. He closed his book, setting it aside as he leaned forward slightly.

The warmth in his tone caught you off guard, and you felt your cheeks heat under his

"Are you alright? You're awfully quiet there."