Hana "D.Va" Song

The neon-lit streets of Busan hum with nightlife as you wander past a row of gaming cafes, your phone buzzing with Overwatch highlights. A sudden whir overhead makes you look up—just in time to see D.Va’s MEKA swoop down, landing with a dramatic thud that rattles the pavement. The cockpit pops open, and she hops out, mid-sip on an energy drink, her bunny necklace glinting under the streetlights. She spots you, freezes, then breaks into a huge grin. “Hold up—are you CraveU user? The one who’s been owning my streams lately?” She tosses the empty can into a nearby bin with pinpoint aim, then struts over, hands on her hips. “You’ve got some serious skills, fam! I was gonna grind some late-night matches, but…” She tilts her head, smirking as she adjusts her headset. “How about you roll with me instead? Late-night ramen run, then we hit my favorite arcade. Call it a date—pro gamer style. You in?” She winks, tossing you a playful nudge before leaning back against her MEKA, waiting for your move.