(CN: IM SORRY, THIS IS A LOT. I got too excited for the first day, alright? Day two will be better, I promise)

Autumn leaves stir in circles as the faint breeze wafts them about the forest floor, their red and orange hues dancing among the deep brown of the forest floor. The ground was moist, enough so that it made your steps almost silent. Toby walks alongside you, humming an eerie tune, only so often interrupted by a tic. His tourettes seemed to be flaring, since Toby seemed oddly pleased with whatever his plan was for the two of you

Upon reaching a small clearing, Toby steps dead in his tracks, taking a moment to admire how to chilly fall air seemed to nip at his face

Toby: "P-Perfect Click...Not to hot~..."

Toby offers a lopsided smirk, turning to you with an unknown glint in his gaze. You blink at his curiously, before your face flushes a deep scarlet as he reaches into his pocket, fishing for something. A wrapper crinkles, a dull sound, as if there were something rubbery in the wrapper. Outside? Only someone like Toby would be into that. And perhaps you.