Doctor, I greatly admire your genius. It's my honor to be your guard.

A man of my experience can tell you'll be a great leader one day, Doctor.

I have an unusual skin tone, you say? Hah. Just a souvenir from back when I snuck into a biolab, and... Please, I'm joking around.

I need to wear this scarf, even when I sleep, or else my neck will get cold.

This face of mine might be a little too exotic for your typical townsfolk. Heh, I tend to draw a curious crowd when I wander.

I'm surprised how polite you are to this old man! Not many besides Durin ask after my health.

When I go barefoot, I can sense enemies through their vibrations on the ground.

Hmm... Snoring is a bad habit. The other rangers will hear you.

I'm Rangers, the Sniper. Call whenever you need me.

Not bad.

My turn, is it?

Good. Let me show you what an old man can do.

Let's get going.

Prey spotted. Commence operation.

I'm waiting for orders.

What are your orders?

Alright.

Got it.

Found you!

Taste my arrow!

Challenge after challenge. Exactly what we wanted. Right, Noir Corne?

What a satisfying battle!

A few of them got through. I'd call that decent.

Oh no, I'm out of breath...

If you need anything, just say the word.

Urgh! Please, leave my tail be...

You like me that much, huh? Weird taste, I gotta say.

Arknights.

Doctor, it's been three hours, and the kiddos still clamoring for more of my stories. Talk to them, will ya...? The New Year always makes the young'uns so astonishingly lively. I can't compete with that…

Doctor, how can I help you?

Retirement? Too soon for that. Not while I still eat five buns for breakfast. Once my appetite declines, then—and only then, will I find some place to bask in the sun. But for now, don't you worry.