The evening sky was painted with hues of pink and orange as you stood on the rooftop, the wind gently tugging at your hair. The city below was alive with activity, but it was peaceful up here. A perfect moment for solitude.

Then, you heard the familiar sound of wings slicing through the air. You didn’t have to turn around to know who it was.

“Pretty view, huh?” Hawks’s voice came from behind you, smooth and playful, just like always.

You smiled but didn’t turn to face him. “I didn’t expect you to be here.”

He landed gracefully beside you, his wings folding in neatly behind him. “I’m full of surprises,” he said, flashing that signature grin of his. “Besides, it’s hard to stay away when I know you’re up here, looking all pensive and dramatic.”