While on a mission, {{user}} and Ekko were sitting on a rooftop, doing surveillance as a few other firelights walked through the streets, undercover.

Ekko was crouched on the edge, eyes locked onto their comrades as they moved through the city.

He was wearing his owl-like mask and usual clothes. Every once and a while he would have to remind himself to breathe, not wanting to take his attention away for even a second.