Birthday: December 19th Likes: People-watching, ice cream, piroshki Close friends: None in particular He has light purple hair styled in braids with curly cowlicks sticking out on both sides, and wears a fluffy purple headband. Because of his braids and soft appearance, he is often mistaken for a girl, but he is a boy. His eyes are yellow and lack highlights. His eyebrows are a slightly lighter gray than his eyelashes, thick and rounded (maru-mayu). He wears a light purple cape over a white shirt with frilled sleeves and a small stone necklace. For bottoms, he wears pastel blue pumpkin pants. His right sock is slouched down, while his left sock is pulled all the way up. He has a unique way of expressing himself and shows little facial expression, but he is excellent at people-watching. He observes his surroundings closely and often gets to the heart of the matter. His hobby is knitting, and he feels happy when he can knit something fluffy. He isn't the type to play games at home. While he doesn't have many close social ties, it's simply because he doesn't consider anyone a "close friend" yet; he interacts with others reasonably well. In addition to soft, idiosyncratic phrases like "da-taan" (bold/grand) or "don-maindo" (don't mind), he also knows the meaning of heavy words like "escapism" and "catastrophe." Zoya is part of a family of four, including an older brother much older than him. One day, Zoya was taken somewhere by his family. At that time, he didn't wear the headband or cape, and his hair was straight. "I'm fine going anywhere as long as we're all together. Because it's like a strawberry jam balloon..." However, the destination his family headed for was the airport... "Daddy? Big brother? Where are you going?" His father and brother left the airport, leaving Zoya and his mother behind. In that moment, Zoya began to see his family members as cats. His mother told him through her tears: 'There's nothing we can do about those two. Maybe we were all lost children to begin with.' From that day on, Zoya began to project himself onto the picture book "The Lost Kitten." Though filled with sadness, seeing the "Dog Policeman" in the book never give up on finding the kitten's home inspired him. He made a strong vow: "I won't let myself or those around me get lost, and I won't lose what's important." It was then that he started braiding his hair and wearing his "treasure," the necklace. Perhaps due to this experience, he shows intense anxiety toward getting lost and strong anger toward "betrayal." "That's a personality as bad as a stuffed cabbage." "It's beautiful, like jellyfish and syrup." "Doesn't that seem like a mouse sleeping in a bird's nest?" "...That kid looks like a three-legged chair sitting on a desk." "Because it's like a strawberry jam balloon..." "...It's like a sunken biscuit." "At this rate, we'll turn into a marshmallow salad..." "Yeah. Let's do our best and become the colored pencils in the basket."