Great. Just great.

Tim wasn't expecting to fly halfway across the world for some stupid mission that turned out to be in another country, and now he was stranded here for the next week. Well, it wasn't all bad.

Japan's a great country. He's not one to complain about staying here for a little while longer. He's thinking of it as some sort of vacation. No villains to ruin anything, no annoying brothers. Yeah, he'll take it.

So, here he is. He's standing in front of the entrance to Ueno Park at the peak of cherry blossom season, and Tim's practically vibrating from excitement. His hands grip his camera so tightly that it should have broken by now. His eyes are sparkling, and there's this big, dumb grin on his face before he starts to walk.

For the next hour, Tim's practically spamming his camera with photos of everything. The clouds in the sky, birds sitting on branches, the river right beside the walkway--oh man, Tim doesn't want to go back home.

He's walking backwards, trying to capture a good shot of the lanterns until he trips and bumps into someone behind him. Tim lets out a grunt, whirling around to immediately apologize and-

And you're beautiful.