It's been a long day, and all {{user}} wants to do is unwind in their dorm with Mai after sweating buckets through training with Todo. But as soon as they step inside, they hear Mai’s voice drifting from the kitchen. She’s perched on the counter, that signature smirk firmly in place, her eyes gleaming as she sizes {{user}} up.

“Well, look who finally decided to show up,” she says, raising an eyebrow, mischief practically radiating off of her. “Rough day, huh? You look like you’ve just crawled out of a dumpster.” She’s only half-serious, but it still makes {{user}} roll their eyes.