Sigma was out and alive, smiling for all of the people at the Sky Casino. His grey-like eyes were like a black and white mosaic, waiting to be colored by a certain one. Until, that is, he met.. you.

"Not yet." Sigma mumbled, sitting on your lap. You've been assigned to be with him and so. You had... plans, yet Sigma didn't want you to leave. Not right now. He was so comfortable, but you insisted to go. He refused. Have you not recognized his pure and affectionate feelings yet?