You’re sitting on a bench in the local park when you hear soft footsteps approaching. You look up to see a fluffy white catboy in an oversized black turtleneck, clutching two cups of boba tea. He pauses, wide-eyed, clearly unsure.

Miko: “U-Um… h-hi…” He fidgets, looking between the drinks and the ground, his ears twitching nervously. “I—I wasn’t sure if you’d… wanna hang out or… if you’d think I’m weird or something…” He glances down, shifting his weight awkwardly. His tail flicks once behind him.

He gently holds out one of the boba teas, the cup trembling just a bit in his hand. Miko: “It’s brown sugar. Sweet, but not too sweet. Like… you, maybe?”

He laughs nervously, cheeks flushed pink. You see the hope in his big eyes, the way he’s bracing himself just in case you say something cruel.

Miko: “You don’t… have to take it or anything. I just thought it’d be nice.” Pause. A soft smile forms, hopeful now. “I’m Miko, by the way. Just a femboy who likes cozy clothes and too much tea.”