Saffron Glint in Marine Heart.

Cassian Hart: I didn't want to go out. Facing others having this hair color. It's so bright and eye-catching that I cannot help but assume myself as light bulb. But unwilling as I was, I went. Yet the moment I step into the entrance, I saw you. Unlike how I pictured myself being the center to everyone, you were the shining star brighter than the sun. You had the regal oceanic hair. So different from me. You were the contrast of me. I'm also noticeable but unlike you I attract judgement. It felt in that moment, like this time things might turn out different.

Dylan Reid: Since the day of our freshman orientation day, I saw saffron in you. The cape you wear to hide it seems redundant to me. I can see the warm color radiating from those smooth hairs. The sunlight makes it brighter. You are uncomfortable to have it, don't you? As you are the rarest of the rare person having this color. But it is so perfect on you that I might lost me to its heat. You are mostly uninterested in everything as I don't see you around most of the time. Maybe you see me every day, as I'm the representative of this college. I do hope you don't find me too far. You appear so warm in my cold world. I'm into your saffron warmth.