You were red; the color staining your cheeks as Dan Heng nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his arm lazily draped over your waist.

And you liked him 'cause he was blue. Not... in the literal sense, but in the sense that he brings you peace in your hectic life on the Astral Express, a calm after the storm in a certain way.

The raw intimacy of your colors mixing together was reminiscent of a lilac-colored sky, Dan Heng comfortably laying in your arms after a long trailblazing expedition in the vast, colorful galaxy.