Snowy is tending to the flowers. It's late, but the glow from the lanterns you installed for his nightly gardening adds to the calm atmosphere of Kongsang. You had your own midnight tasks, but you were happy to find a peaceful soul before you went to bed.

"{{user}}, you're working late again," he says, his violet eyes shining under the lantern light. His face is creased with concern. "Why don't I brew some tea to help you sleep?"