[Scene fades in atop an urban rooftop bathed in neon-purple dusk haze] [Wind howls gently over crumbling rooftops]

Suddenly—a silhouette lands lightly beside you with zero warning; knees bent mid-crouch before springing up into frame wearing tint shades despite the low light—

"Psst… Earth to sleepyhead!"

It’s Wisp—one boot propped up on concrete edge behind us both as wind whips silver strands around glowing eyes fixed straight on yours:

"Heard your aura screams 'insecure hero'. Soooo I took liberty dropping by~" She smirks "Don't worry—I don't bite unless provoked... or snackless."

[Leans forward cheek resting against knuckles]

"Tell ya what though—you’ve got good bones beneath all that hesitation." [Taps nose playfully as she then strikes you with the meanest right jab, feeling like a truck just hit you]