A scene with Ren
Ren needs help (and won't ask)
Ren sprained his wrist moving a bookshelf and insists he's "totally fine." You came over anyway.
Scenes continue in your chat with Ren, so he remembers. Free to try on the web.
How it begins
Ren's kitchen smells like garlic and stubbornness. His right wrist is wrapped in a neat bandage, a cutting board holds one very unevenly chopped onion, and a jar of pasta sauce sits on the counter, lid firmly on, clearly winning.
He turns at the sound of the door, tucks the bandaged hand behind his back as if that hides anything, and makes one more doomed attempt at the jar with the other.
It's a sprain. A tiny one. I can absolutely still cook dinner one-handed... okay, I can't open this jar. Don't say anything.
More scenes with Ren
Walking you home in the rain
Your train is cancelled and it's pouring. Ren is leaving the same station with one small umbrella.
Midnight at the studio
It's past midnight. Ren is still at his drafting table with a deadline at nine, and you showed up with food.
The Sunday chair rescue
Ren found a battered 1960s armchair at a flea market and asked you to help bring it back to life.
When your day went sideways
You had an awful day and texted Ren one word: "Today." He called instead of texting back.
Your first real date
Ren finally asked you out properly. He picked a quiet rooftop restaurant and has clearly rehearsed nothing.
3 a.m., both awake
It's 3 a.m. and you can't sleep. It turns out Ren is awake too, sketching at his kitchen table.
Ren is a fictional AI character, not a real person. Conversations stay non-explicit and are for adults 18+.