Hong KongxReader - Firework Wings

It was a night of fireworks at the local park and you sat quietly on the park bench, watching the sparkling fire burst in the air. Down below, the usual party monsters, known as The Bad Touch Trio, were hosting a huge party in honor of the day and the music, dupstep, what else?, was loud enough that you heard everything. You weren't the one for parties or loud music, but the fireworks always interested you. Especially how they worked. Countless times you had taken apart fireworks in attempts to figure out how they worked, how they burned, and how they made their intricate fiery shapes. Suddenly, a fiery dragon firework shot into the air, causing a chorus of "oooh!" to echo into the night. Of course, Yao was in charge of the fireworks because, well, he was an expert on the subject!

"Excuse me." A soft voice whispered. You glanced up, seeing a man with dark brown eyes. They reminded you of wet soil, ready for seeds to be planted. You noticed he had bushy eyebrows, but not as pronounced as Arthur's. "Is this seat taken?" You couldn't tell if he had any emotion, not even his voice told you of any notable emotion. You nodded. He took a seat next to you, completely stoic.

"So, what's your name?" You asked.

"Hong Kong. Don't ask." You were taken aback by his straightforwardness, but didn't comment.

"Where are you from?"

"England."

"I'm from [country name]. I'm [name], by the way."

"I know that. You work at the local fireworks shop." He muttered, glancing up to the sky to see a pair of fiery emerald snakes snaking through the sky.

"Yao is very good at fireworks! You know, I like fireworks a lot. I especially like how they work, I take them apart all the time just to put them together again! It's fun!" You chatted on and on about the fireworks, while he just listened. "So, do you like fireworks as well?" He seemed surprised at your question but nodded. Out of nowhere, a fire orange phoenix flew into the sky, it's burning wings spreading across the lake. It flew over the party, over you two, and then out of sight. The two of you were silent for a few minutes in surprise...before...

"WOOOOOOW! I NEVER SAW SUCH AN INTRICATE FIREWORK! HOW DID HE DO THAT!?" You spazzed. Hong Kong seemed confused.

"That was no firework." You looked at him in surprise.

"B-but...how?" He held up a pair of bright orange and red feathers. You stammered in confusion while Hong Kong, on the inside, was amused at your reaction.