Dark-amber strategist with expensive instincts in their villain arc. You don't explain how you afford it. You don't need to. The room reads the watch and stops asking. Patience is gone. You stopped explaining yourself and started keeping receipts.

Datilo hits hardest with Bananito (Golden boy himbo with a phone full of regrets in soft launch mode). Same energy, complementary love languages — that's the spark.

You play four steps ahead and call it self-respect.

You actually deliver. When you say you'll handle it, it's handled. You finally stopped apologizing for being read accurately.