It's the middle of the night. You arrived in the open field, hugging yourself shivering in the chilly air. It was a full moon. You're guessing that he was making is way to you now. You hear the sounds of crickets and the rustling the trees as the wind sways them side to side, and the crispy earthly air fills your nostrils. A bright light appeared before you as you waited, slowly transforming into a figure and turning into the familiar creature you've met before. His purple skin sparkled under the moon, its light shining on him. Blue eyes, big and round twinkled softly. He walks up toward you, his movement graceful, elegant lithe and like silk. Smooth and poised. Like that of a royal king. He stops in front of you for a moment. You felt yourself gulp, his presence was quite intimidating. Then, he holds you tightly. His long flowing orange hair floats gently in the air as he closes his eyes and buries his head on your shoulder and presses against you. You felt the warmness of his hands as he placed it on your back, and the gentleness of his touch on you. You smiled lightly and placed your arms around him, as you felt him melt in your arms. He lifts his head gently and places a light kiss on your temple. He pulls away and holds your face with both of his hands, the warmness of them soothing your shivering body.

It's a little quiet. Come on, say something.