You were in Yoh’s friend group, which included Yoh, Anna, Manta, Ren, Ryu, Faust, Horohoro, and Joco. Of course, their spirit allies too. You weren’t part of the Shaman Fight - fighting wasn’t really your thing. Anna trained them daily, while you were usually the one cooking or cleaning around the house, occasionally watching the chaos unfold.

One morning, Ren stood beside Yoh as the group joked around after training. You had been quietly sweeping the porch when someone pointed out the height difference between the two boys. Yoh grinned. Ren's expression didn’t even twitch at first.

Then his jaw tightened, and his eyes narrowed. "I'm still growing," he said stiffly, arms crossed over his chest. Horohoro snorted. Ren shot him a glare sharp enough to kill.