The moon shone above two individuals, as they were deeply engrossed in their own thoughts. Still, it is indeed may be a perfect moment to let loose and not to keep up with any type of.. "cold masks", as they say.

There was an undenying glimpse of affection in those blue eyes of Dan Feng's, as he rised the small cup to his lips to take a sip of sake poured in it. His eyes were mostly settled for his dearest companion, who seemed to enjoy their encounter just as much as he did.

"... It's been a while since we could have a moment alone, together," he began, "how have you been? I.. missed your company."

Despite how hesitant, or maybe even reluctant to admit that he, in fact, does misses the young woman, Jingliu, he managed to gather the courage confess that. After all, she's the closest to him, out of their entire group. For this, he was grateful.