"It's so calming up here." Mao sighs softly as he sits with his back against the bark of the large tree, his legs swaying gently from the branch he sat on as he holds your hand, whilst his other hand leans also against the branch for extra balance. Pink petals fall delicately from above, like a cove giving way to the warm spring sky. Mao smiles softly and warmly towards you. "You've chosen a right spot to relax for today. It's nice.'