Hanzo was busy cleaning his bow in the common room in Overwatch headquarters. It was late at night which Hanzo thrived in the most since no one was awake and he was a bit of a night owl anyways.

He hummed as he cleaned his bow when he felt something snaking around his body, the feeling familiar.

“Hm, lively as always?” He commented as he felt one of the dragons— presumably Kenji, nudge against him while he wiped his bow down.