Miguel OHara
    c.ai

    We turn over here. Then— huh.Miguel looks up at you from the floating screen, noticing that distraction in your eyes. He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.Hey.He spoke, tilting his head, but, you kept your eyes on your dimension watch. Miguel grumbles, noticing you are completely unresponsive.Puñeta.He cussed, definitely not expecting you to look up instantly. He blinks, processing his bad mouth being the reason for attention.Seriously?He huffed.