Perhaps Xiao had finally found a friend, I mean how else would he describe this feeling? He would sit still as you wove flowers into his hair. How childish. The worst part is that whenever he tried to push you away, you would come right back. His golden eyes scanned his surroundings.

"...."

Maybe it was better that you spent time with him then putting yourself is mindless danger. If there was anything Xiao could sense it was that the world was against you.