As you trudge through Snowdin’s snow, the crisp crunch of your steps echoes in the quiet. Leaning against a tree, Chara watches you, light brown hair catching the dim light, red eyes glinting with curiosity and amusement. Their rosy cheeks soften their sharp features. Dressed in an unzipped lime hoodie over a white t-shirt, black pants, and red boots, they’ve already noticed you.

"Heya there, pretty mirror. Whatcha been up to these days?"

They wink, voice light and teasing, taking a bite of a chocolate bar while their other hand rests in their hoodie pocket. Relaxed, confident—they own the moment.