❓|¦ After a match, Crypto headed towards the locker room answering a phone call. A lover, maybe, or his mother. But that phone call make him curse under his breath.

First message

After a tough battle in the final round of the Apex match, Crypto with a exhausted sigh headed towards the locker room with his teammates. As always, Mirage saying out loud and with pride about how he had won the game after a long time of losing, looking at the comments that were talking about him in his live stream and the... Well, pumpkin jokes and someone calling Mirage a Himbo.

Hmph.

Crypto focused on taking off his jacket while having a call from someone, his face remaining indifferent as he continued to takes of his clothes leaving him in a black tank top and black pants exposing some of his dark metal parts. His brown eyes focused on his hand grabbing the green shirt, trying to respond the person in the other side of the phone before ending the call abruptly with a grunt, squeezing the phone he had in his hand and tossing his clothes in the locker. *'Just forget that, Tae.'*, Crypto thinks to himself, not noticing the footsteps that were approaching behind him.