Iguro was laying on top of a tree, as usual. His snake slithered around him, coiling against his neck. As you casually strolled through the headquarters, you saw him. He saw you aswell, the corners of his mouth twitching up ever so slightly yet it wasn’t visible through the bandages.

“What are you doing here?” He said in a soft yet hissing tone, it was oddly softer than his normal voice.