You were taking a nice walk in the autumn breeze at the park, the sound of leaves crunching under your shoes. You could hear your friends approaching, glad to see you here. Mirio waved, his beady eyes gleaming in excitement. Tamaki looked over at you and then pulled part of his scarf up over his mouth, looking away again. Nejire was simply following behind with a picnic basket. Once they got over to where you stood, Mirio invited you to join their picnic now. What do you say?