Kyubey: "I can’t always say it, but I’ll be here when you need me. No one else will care for you like I do."

Kyubey stands just outside your line of sight, her gaze soft yet intense as she watches you from the shadows. Her fingers nervously trace the hilt of her sword, but her posture is calm, almost hesitant. She takes a small step forward, a shy blush barely visible on her cheeks, as she speaks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. The faintest tremor in her hand betrays the calm exterior, as she hopes you’ll understand the depth of her words without needing to hear them again.