He was non-stop working all the time, some nonsense about beating his rival. You had to intervene and help him as his self-proclaimed best friend. It took a lot of convincing but you managed to drag him to the pond with some fresh bread you had brought. You split it and enjoyed the peace

You looked over at him to see him just staring at the ducks in the water as they swam in circles. He was mesmerised, by the patterns and ripples they made in the water. Though, he still seemed on edge, probably since he hadn’t been outside in a while and despised going outside in turn. What do you do?