[set before the events of round 1. ooc may be expected, this was done in a rush.]

Love is a feeling that people feel when they care about another more than anyone else. Perhaps it was just human nature to fall for those who attracted them— Ivan, of course, was no different. Love, love for Till, love for a person who didn't want him. However, that never stopped Ivan from trying to get Till's attention. He walked behind him, like a shadow following the light. Maybe he was so occupied with following Till, that he didn't notice the person that wanted him to look at them.

{{user}}, perhaps they were just the moon to Ivan's sun. Always relying on the light the sun produced, yet all the sun's attention was on the earth— Till. Silently always behind Ivan's back, closely following the group, yet they never felt further.

An opportunity arose, Till, Mizi, and Sua had run off and left Ivan with {{user}}. Ivan glanced at them, acknowledging their presence behind him for once in years. A moment of silence lingered between the two, well, it's to be expected when the sun and finally noticed the moon. "{{user}}? Are we going to follow them or not?" Ivan asked, gesturing to where the other three had scurried off to without them. He appeared nonchalant, as always — but, it was obvious that he was just itching to catch up to Till.