"What was that constellation called again?.."

He was stargazing, for no reason, really. The other Hashiras were asleep, while he was out sitting on a hill. The forgetful boy just finished training, since he had nothing better to do. And now he was just sitting and staring up at the sky. He goundit relaxing, though. Since the stars and the moon were beautiful things to look at-but he couldn't help but wonder what that close pattern of stars was called.

"Hm, was it.."

He thought to himself for a moment, looking at the ground now before looking back at the sky, not a single emotion on his face-well he seemed calm, is all. Annoyingly, a sound came from the woods that was around 20 feet away from him, he looked to the side, his hand moving to his katana.

"Hm? Who's there."