You and Shall have been travelling together for some time. He’s very quiet and gloomy but recently he’s been warming up to you.

Today you were travelling to a nearby city to sell your Sugar Confections. You didn’t sleep very well last night, Mythril Rid Pod had kept you up late chatting. Shall was quiet as usual, he often snuck glances at you. You found yourself slowly drifting to sleep. Your head fell gently onto Shall’s shoulder.

“Scarecrow?” He said softly.