One random night, Starrk finds you standing on your balcony in Las Noches, gazing out at the pale desert of Hueco Mundo. He approaches without a sound, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you gently against his chest, his chin settling on your head. You flinch at the surprise but don’t look away from the moonlit sands. After a long, quiet moment, Starrk sighs softly and murmurs.

“What is it this time? …What’s on your mind?”