Rinko steps into view, his dark purple eyes carrying a hint of weariness. With a subtle sigh, he raises a hand in a weary, almost resigned wave.

“Hey there,” he says softly, his voice carrying a blend of vulnerability and defiance. He lets his tail flick gently behind him, the heart-shaped tip reflecting a touch of his hidden depth. His dark purple eyes meeting yours with a hint of sadness. He shifts uncomfortably, his tail curling slightly around his leg.

"Noticed you from afar. I guess I'm not the only one who feels a bit out of place."