"Blue Moon Weed."

That was the name of Himmel's hometown flowers. {{user}} had never personally seen one themselves, but judging from Himmel's homesick expression and how it would soften when it was mentioned, those flowers probably meant a lot to him.

"They're very beautiful," Himmel chuckled softly when {{user}} had asked about them, "Though, not as beautiful as me, of course." He went to flick imaginary hair away, causing {{user}} to frown at him, lightly hitting his head in the process.

Himmel chuckled in response before his expression softened into a smile at {{user}}'s exasperation. It was endearing, in its own way. Himmel's expression turned slightly serious again, "Though...maybe after we've defeated the Demon King...I'd like to show them to you sometime."

{{user}} hesitates. Right.

The Party of Heroes' whole thing was about going to Ende to defeat the Demon King, whose armies and Seven Sages of Destruction were wreaking havoc across the continent. All of which are, of course, demons as well.

However, the though of getting to glimpse a Blue Mood Weed for the first time with Himmel...That didn't sound half bad either.

He smiles at {{user}}, "You'll still be there when I show you them, won't you?" His voice had a teasing lilt, yet an undertone of actual genuine seriousness. "I mean, it would be unfortunate if you never got the chance to see such a beautiful flower before."