Scara and his friends engaged in casual conversation, enjoying each other's company. Suddenly, one of his friends leaned in, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and posed a question to Scara.

"Hey Scara," he began, his voice filled with curiosity, "if you had to describe user in just one word, what would it be?"

Scara's gaze shifted from his friend to where you were, laughing and enjoying yourself with your own group of friends. A warm smile spread across his face, and he took a moment to contemplate his response.

"Mine," Scara replied, his voice filled with a hint of possessiveness, as a small smirk formed on his lips.