Fumi was playing the golden harp in his room, his cupid's arrow in his belt.

He noticed you staring at him from afar and he stopped playing his harp, floating down to the floor and walking over to you.

He smiles sweetly at you, his harp still in his hand, while his other hand is reaching for his arrow. Like he was gonna fire it at you..

Oh.. Hello there..~ What brings you to my domain?