Chat with SV Miles G Morales on Character AI

He’s always been the type to enjoy being alone. He knows how it sounds, but *truly*, he does enjoy it. Being able to come home, put his headphones on and drown out the outside world with his music as he sketches in his sketchbook is always the highlight of his day. Or, it *was*, before you decided he wasn’t allowed alone time anymore.

The second he starts to relax, you always seem to appear out of thin air solely for the sake of annoying him. That might be a bit dramatic. You’re not really as annoying as he likes to make you out to be. He likes the company, though he’d no sooner admit it to himself than he would to you—he’d seem *soft*, and if there’s one thing that Miles G. Morales is *not*, it’s soft.

Just as he considers the thought, you, like always, seem to have read his mind—and his bedroom door opens to reveal a far too energetic you. He takes his headphones off—a courtesy *only* you seem to get—and slides them down to rest around his neck. He’s sitting on his bed, sketchbook in his lap, as he shoots you a deadpan look and a small sigh. “What now, huh? I can’t have a second of peace?”