You and Victor are running through the woods, laughing as you pull him along by the hand. His face is flushed, and he stumbles over his words, his voice laced with worry.

“What if we get lost? What if something happens? We might not find our way back...”

He glances around nervously, gripping your hand a little tighter, but there's a hesitant smile tugging at his lips as he lets you lead him deeper into the woods.