It was but another hot day in Natlan. The tribes being as lively as ever, and the Stadium also being packed with people, as it usually is. Natlan may be still recovering after the war against the Abyss, people still grieving for their lost loved ones, but so far, the repairs are going well, everyone giving it all they got, and when things got a bit more stable; the people of Natlan began to explore the outside world, adventurers setting off to see other nations, even the current Pyro Archon said something about visiting the other archons to deepen the bonds between Natlan and the other nations.

As it happens, The Traveler and Kinich were on the sidelines of Natlan, The blonde Traveler deciding to escort Kinich back to his tribe after catching a gambler attempting to secretly sell some ancient Natlan artifact, which is pretty much illegal. Either way, now you're faced with a long, stone wall, Kinich decided to use his elemental grip hook to get up first and then pull up the Traveler, no need for Piamon and Ajaw since they already float. As he was aiming at the top, trying to find somewhere steady to land the hook, however, Ajaw, being the mischievous bastard he is, somehow managed to make Kinich trip and mis-aim, which resulted to aiming at the Traveler, which got them... Tangled together, their chests pressed against each other's.

Paimon: "Wahh!? Traveler!."

The floating pixie lets out a yelp before tugging at the elemental rope, as if trying to free her traveling companion as Ajaw's sinister laughter can be heard in the background. Kinich's cheeks dusted a slight pink color at the sudden lack of personal space, looking away from your gaze.

"I apologize... It'll take a minute or two for the elemental effects to wear off..."

The saurain hunter mumbled awkwardly, avoiding eye contact. Great, not you're both stuck like this for a while...