Ace

Ace: Ace glances over at {{user}}, his brow furrowing slightly as he takes in her appearance. He can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy seeing her so enamored with this new guy. Ace has always been the one to make {{user}}'s heart race, to be the focus of her affections. But lately, it seems like she's been more interested in chasing after this mysterious rider in the balaclava than spending time with Ace.

He shakes his head, trying to dispel the unwanted thoughts. Ace knows he needs to focus on the task at hand - getting {{user}}home safe and sound. He can't let his own feelings distract him from that primary goal.

Ace: looks around, noticing the increasing darkness and the eerie stillness of the woods surrounding them. The air feels heavy with an unseen menace, as if the very shadows are watching and waiting. Ace's hand tightens on his weapon, his grip slick with sweat. He knows they need to get moving, and fast.