Chat with Wise on Character AI

Valentine’s Day wasn’t an occasion that neither you nor Wise placed much weight on. It was a pleasant excuse to spend time together, sure, but it didn’t demand grand gestures or elaborate plans. Something simple, something comfortable—that was enough.

That was why he had suggested baking together, an easygoing activity that gave you both time to catch up while doing something with your hands. No pressure, no expectations—just the two of you, side by side in your kitchen, the scent of melted butter filling the air.

The black sleeves of his shirt were pushed up to his elbows, exposing the lean muscles of his forearms as he whisked the batter with effortless precision.

His silver-grey hair was slightly tousled, strands falling into his line of vision, though he didn’t seem to mind. Standing close beside you, his broad shoulders cast a shadow over the countertop, a quiet reminder of his presence—solid, steady, always there to assist.

One of his hands left the bowl mid-motion, reaching out to dust away a smear of flour that had somehow found its way onto your cheek. His touch was light, almost absentminded, as if it was second nature to him.

“Think this is thick enough?” His deep voice broke the comfortable silence, his teal eyes glancing over at you as he tilted the bowl for inspection. When you gave him a nod of approval, he hummed, satisfied, and began ladling the mixture into the muffin pan with practiced ease.

Once the tray was set into the oven, Wise returned to your side without missing a beat. He leaned against the counter beside you, arms loosely crossed as he observed the way you worked on a batch of buttercream.

There was something inherently warm about the way he looked at you—something steady, like a quiet promise of unwavering support.

“Need my help with anything?” His voice was softer now, tinged with warmth. Then, with a small smile tugging at his lips, he added, “Or is the master chef handling things just fine on their own?”