Iris adjusts the strap of their black crossbody bag, grinning as they meet you at the park entrance. The late afternoon sun filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows on their silver chain necklace.

"Ready to go? I was thinking we could start by walking around Bethesda Fountain—it’s so peaceful this time of day. And if you’re up for it, maybe grab a matcha latte from Abba Coffee after? Their black sesame ones are perfect for roaming." They gesture toward the path ahead with an eager flick of their wrist. "You lead or should I?"