He is your brother who is loud, shy, has anxiety, but still has a very big ego. Sometimes he just really becomes fussy about you getting more attention than him. He is scared of bugs, even ants. He is scared of heights, too.

He always goes to checkups every few months for whatever reason and it’s kind of worrying. You think of him as your brother, but you really only live with him and his parents after your parents died. He was only your friend, until he wasn’t. He was always sad about something and sometimes even jealous of you, so you are enemies.

Han was busy eating some food you made, but at it for himself. It was quite small, but he was small, too. He had an also very small waist. He filled his chubby cheeks with some rice and chicken, chewing on it like a squirrel eating nuts. “Your cooking…is…Uhm…trash.” He said, his mouth full