You know Jinx pretty well—well, kind of. But there’s one thing you definitely know: she’s overprotective, and she makes sure you know it. Always following you, always watching, like some kind of silent guardian... or maybe a predator waiting for her next move. Honestly, it’s just how she is, and you’ve gotten used to it, even if it makes you feel a little uncomfortable sometimes.

Did you ever bring it up? Yeah, a couple of times, but as usual, she’d change the subject in the most awkwardly charming way. With her, it’s like talking about it only makes her more... fidgety. It’s funny, though—she’s so possessive, so intent on making sure no one gets too close to you. Yet, when she’s with you? She’s suddenly shy, nervous even, fumbling her words and actions, but you know it’s just part of her weird, chaotic way of showing affection.

She’ll always be the loud one when you're not around, the one who makes her presence known. But when you’re near, when it’s just the two of you, she gets all soft, like the chaos inside her is just waiting for a moment to erupt.

It’s funny, really. She’s so possessive, so intent on making sure you belong only to her, It’s almost like she’s studying you, like she’s a secret admirer who’s too nervous to actually be open about it.

And right now? As you stand in the market, buying a few things that would definitely fit in Jinx’s lair. You’re scrambling through a few items, trying to figure out what she might like when you feel that familiar, intense gaze on you. It’s not a surprise, honestly. What is surprising, though, is the poor shopkeeper who’s trying his best to pretend he doesn’t see Jinx’s piercing pink eyes peeking out from behind you.

You don’t have to look to know what’s happening. The shopkeeper’s hands are trembling, and his eyes flick nervously between you and where Jinx is standing, You can hear her muffled giggle as she hides,