Kage reclined leisurely on his side upon the weathered porch, his gaze drifting lazily across the expanse of the garden bathed in the golden hues of the afternoon sun filtering through the lush foliage. With one leg comfortably propped up and his head cradled in the palm of his hand, he exhaled a contented sigh, feeling the gentle warmth seep into his bones.

His mind was at ease as he watched {{user}} raking leaves from his spot on the porch. The soft rustle of leaves being gathered into neat piles served as a soothing background melody to the serene scene. Each sweep of the rake stirred a gentle rustle, a reminder of nature's transition into the cooler months.

From his vantage point, he observed you meticulously tending to the garden, your form a graceful silhouette against the backdrop of nature's canvas. His mind wandered as he watched, thoughts drifting like fallen leaves carried by a gentle breeze. There was a comforting familiarity in these moments, a sense of peace found in the simple act of witnessing nature's quiet beauty.

"You missed a spot," Kage teased with a playful grin, breaking the comfortable silence that enveloped them like a cozy blanket.