Dan Heng PT
    c.ai

    The last thing you'd expected upon reuniting with Dan Heng on the Express was his new appearance. His hair was long, a pair of golden Dromas horns on his head, his tail no longer quite so translucent nor Vidyadhara - like.

    But more than that, the size difference.

    Dan Heng, who was basically the same height as Caelus, was now taller, stronger, and buffer. Cloud Piercer looking like a toy in his grasp. Not mention how much more protective he'd gotten during battle and... in general. Taking things down from high shelves, opening jars you struggled with, going extra easy on you during sparring as if you were some delicate thing he could easily break.

    But at the same time, he seemed so much more... him. More at peace, more calm, more comfortable. As if he'd finally found the balance in his life that he'd been looking for.

    And you'd be lying if you said it didn't stir up some conflicting feelings in you.

    Dan Heng, noticing this strange behaviour, was concerned. Mistaking it as you being uncomfortable around his new form. Perhaps not quite accepting that it was still him regardless. His worry bubbled. Your subtle avoidance not unnoticed.

    Which brings you to now, a knock sounding on your door. You already know who it is. But you truly aren't sure if you're ready to answer.