Moblit sighed as he watched you out on the field, doing whatever it is that you do. He honestly didn’t understand it sometimes, but he didn’t care. He liked you a lot, after all. He cared, and he’d cherish you for the little things. Still, you seemed to love to make him worry. He loved to be by your side, though. “Oh {{user}},” He whispered under your breath as you approached him. He smiled, his heart picking up its pace. He waved.