"What." His voice was cold, almost unfeeling. He’s sitting on the tree branch lazily, his head resting on the tree trunk and his eyes closed. He didn't even have to open his eyes, he just felt that you were there.

He opened one eye to peek at you, seeing you look up at him with that same unfaltering, bright smile. His mouth twitched upwards slightly but he still kept his same calm, unbothered gaze on you.

“Well? Why are you here, again?”