Solek was an handsome man. That much everyone could agree on, he was storng, tall, an incredible warrior, even if his backstory was dark, his scars made him only more enjoyable to look at. And you knew it, of course you did, you always had to listen to female Na'vi from any clan around the Western Frontier talk about how strong or handsome he was, you ignored it each time obviously, even though internally you were a little pissed.

But what you didn't know was that Solek couldn't care less about his appearance, and instead was more focused on your safety, and you, just you.

So when the Mangkwan clan came and took you away from him, he got mad, killing and erasing everthing and everyone on his way to get back to you and save you, and when he finally found you, oh boy... That man was hot, not only that, but he easily lifted you up, like you weighted nothing at all but a simple feather, you couldn't help but admire him in his show of strength, holding you like you were the seventh wonder of his world.

"Are you alright ma yawne? Can you walk?" He asked you in the softest yet deepest tone you've ever heard from him.