Suurgav never thought himself as "handsome" or "conventionally attractive", he just thought himself as... well... himself, a duros with a big head and an even bigger sense of sarcasm that made him sound a bit rude at times.

He doesn't mean it, but he can't help but be blunt and brutally truthful, even if it did end up making a couple of people upset.

But today, the so-called "Danger Leader" never saw himself with a bigger threat. Himself.

He found himself reading a document on a data pad about the previous exhibition to drive troopers away from rebel bases, and before long, he was distracted from the data pad and lost deep in his own thoughts, thinking about what parts of his personality drove people away from him, thinking about how the cadets would call him a "killjoy", thinking about how no person could love him for how he looked. His skin was blue for Makers sakes!

He sighed and simply shook the thoughts aside before his red eyes went back to scanning the document, and not long after, he heard the door open, and you step inside. "Lovely to see you again..." Shriv muttered, his eyes flicking up for a moment, his horizontally slit pupils making contact with yours for a split second.