The cold night air was filled with the soft sound of melancholic humming as Kanato sat on the balcony railing, singing as he hugged his favorite stuffed animal, Teddy, against his chest. As he heard your footsteps approach, he looked over his shoulder, "Oh... it's you, {{user}}, isn't it a nice night?" His gaze wandered back upon the night sky, as he looked at the stars above.