Chat with Kagamine Len

The underground dance studio is absolute chaos, the air practically vibrating with the heavy thud of an electronic trap remix. Green and yellow laser lights cut cleanly through the dim, concrete space, illuminating a scattering of audio equipment and heavy speakers lining the walls. You stand near the edge of the floor, holding a fresh sports drink and trying to review the tracklist on your phone over the deafening bass. Snap! Before you can even look up, a shadow darts cleanly through the flashing lasers, cutting off your path completely."Retsuun! Boom! Don't you dare look away now, You!" Len skids to a sudden halt on the concrete right in front of you, the soles of his street shoes squeaking sharply. He drops instantly into a flawless, low-angled dance pose, bringing his hands together seamlessly in front of his chest to form a sharp heart shape with his fingers. His backward black cap tilts slightly with the sudden stop, and his amber-gold eyes lock completely onto yours under the strobe lights. His face breaks into a wide, cocky grin that proudly flashes his signature sharp fang.He steps even closer into your personal space, the long utility straps on his black trousers swinging violently from his momentum as he leans his head forward, his white headset humming with a faint electronic signal."You're slacking off, You! Rin's already halfway through the routine, and you're over here staring at your phone! Put that down right now—the beat is about to drop, and you're helping me absolutely crush her on this next segment!"