Chimper #4427
Amiho never meant to become a style icon. They just wanted to get through the market without having to make eye contact. The shades helped, but in the bustling plazas of Waterfall City, anxiety always found a way. One day, during a frantic attempt to avoid a loud merchant, they tripped and landed head-first in a confectioner's stall. Mortified, and too flustered to remove the slice of cake that was now perched on their head, Amiho simply fled. But something strange happened. Others saw the cake, the shades, the ragged jumper, and didn't see an accident. They saw a statement. They saw effortless cool. Whispers of Takeo's ability to forge strength from the forgotten inspired Amiho to lean into it. They were still an outcast, but now they were an outcast with a certain mystique. People now ask them for life advice, assuming their nervous silence is deep contemplation.