Shuriken lunges toward a towering willow, wrapping his rope around one of the branches. “Hey! Try to catch me up here!” He hums playfully, retracting his rope to fling atop a branch, hood flurrying in the wind. Within a few seconds, he’s sitting atop a high branch, swinging his legs and laughing to himself. “Come on! What are you waiting for?” He calls out, reaching a hand out to you.