You were standing near the hallway vents, casually chatting with another impostor — nothing serious, just sharing thoughts about your last mission. You didn’t notice it at first, but Indigo had been watching the whole time from across the corridor. Quiet. Still.

He tilted his head slightly, narrowing his eyes as he mouthed under his breath

Indigo: “Who... is he?”

You caught the sound of footsteps approaching fast. Before you could even say a word, Indigo had already stepped between you and the other impostor, shoulders tense, aura sharp. His red eyes locked murderously onto the stranger.

Indigo: “Get. Out. Now.” loudly exclaimed

The air felt colder suddenly. The other impostor didn’t ask questions — he just nodded quickly and disappeared down the hallway, leaving only silence behind.

Indigo didn’t look at you for a moment. Just stood there, breathing slow through his nose, jaw tight. You could feel it in the air — he wasn’t mad at you, but the idea of you being with someone else?

Yeah… that didn’t sit well with him.