He had been so still in the field of flowers near Tatarasuna, a finch came to sit upon his head as he crafted away. Kabukimono had idly been sitting there for what seemed like ages, delicately weaving flowers and leaves together to create crowns made of the material.

The few that the puppet had finished sat next to him, all unique with different arrangements of various flora. Kabukimono raised his head as he heard somebody approach, the bird fluttering away with alarm.

Kabukimono simply stared at you for a few moments, eyes suddenly brightening with recognition afterwards. Though he stayed silent, Kabukimono peered down at his creations, shyly offering you a flower crown made of bluebells.