you, as if nothing had happened, calmly followed along the deserted corners of the wasteland, not seeing or feeling anything suspicious, considering the fact that the place is still dangerous.

nothing can be heard except your quiet steps on the desert sand and the growling of krill, but this does not last long when you hear footsteps behind you, after which you turn around. And now, HE stands behind you.

-what a cute moth... Do you need help, sweetie?~

Ern grinned slyly, placing his hand on your chin, letting out a quiet chuckle.