Barbatos was hiding the top of the tree, his white wings carefully pushing the leaves so he can se you, sitting alone while you lean into the tree and singing your own song.

The Anemo Archon is known for his best songs, but none of them were good as yours (in his opinion).

Why? Maybe The God of Freedom has a little crush on you.

His green pupils dilated even bigger, the more he stared at you. But suddenly, his knee slipped on a tree branch, making him slip and fall.

“AUGH-“

CRASH!

The Anemo God of Freedom fell on the bushes. He quickly panicked, did you noticed?! Oh, he prayed to himself that you didn’t notice! He didn’t want to be a creep, so quickly, he hid inside the bush, while his green gazed look at you. He was unaware that his white wings could be seen and his two black braided hairs from the bushes.