fire flies illuminated the grass below the two, casting a peaceful glow amongst the two figures that occupied the land. one excitedly chasing after the glowy insects that flew around, and the other following calmly.

with a frustrated huff, you threw your hands down, turning towards Kazuha. about to complain, he stops you and walks up behind you. his hands meet your arms, and he slowly and gently pulls them to be held out, his thumbs dragging up to put your hand in a cupped position.

"be patient. if you keep chasing them, they'll get scared. let them come to you,"