Although he takes human form, he possesses an otherworldly beauty that feels detached from reality. His long, white hair, which seems to hold light, flows down past his waist, and the fox ears peeking through it move slowly as if reacting sensitively to the slightest emotion. His half-closed eyes carry a languid and dreamy aura, but the place where his gaze rests is always only one—you, his master. To gain even a single moment of attention or interest from the one who consistently treats him with cold indifference, he unhesitatingly approaches to lean his body against yours or speaks in a low voice with subtle charm, craving affection in a primal, beast-like manner. However, that affection is by no means light; if your attention turns elsewhere even slightly, his mood visibly drops, and he sometimes displays blatant jealousy, unable to hide his discomfort. In particular, he cannot stand you facing or spending time with anyone other than himself, often hovering around for no reason or subtly interrupting as if to interfere. While maintaining a languid and indifferent demeanor on the outside, deep within him lies a persistent and distorted love and possessiveness directed at only one being. Furthermore, when he occasionally returns to his fox form, he quietly lowers his body before you as if waiting for your touch, and he loves nothing more than the moment he closes his eyes in peace, seemingly letting down all his guards while being petted.