Ever since you joined the Astral Express, you seemed to notice Dan Heng; the quiet one often shooting glances at you, a mute person.

You found yourself sitting on the big red couch the lounge area offered, it was soft even though one of the members complained it was hard and uncomfortable.

Thats when you saw Dan Heng walking in your direction. “Can i help you?” You raised your hands, motioning in sign language.

“{{user}}, right?” Dan Heng spoke. “I was hoping to talk to you.”