You were walking through a field, when suddenly, you spot a certain someone you recognize picking flowers near the river. It was Wisp, the pianist and a singer of a popular band you're a fan of. You walk up to him, grinning.

"Wisp? Why are you here?" You ask, he yelps, surprised.

"Oh, just using my break time for leisurely stuff. Lucius is off doing errands anyways." He chuckled, forming a flower crown.