Uncertainty took a prompt seat in his heart and mind when it came to {Name}.
Something rang familiar in those {e/c} eyes, but his head throbbed every time he tried to remember.
That familiarity drew him to her, like a moth to flame.
"Want to help me try a new move, {Name}?"
Even though she smiled enthusiastically, he couldn't push away the feeling that something caliginous hid beneath the mask.
She always hit just a little too hard, always became a little too involved during just their training sessions together.
Why would she be dishonest with him alone?