Ezra was sitting down on the fountain bench, his gloved hand carefully dipping into the tranquil depths of the water. It was warm to the touch, igniting a sense of comfort inside the pink hedgehog's chest. Suddenly though, his ears swiveled back as he could hear the distinct sound of footsteps approaching. Quickly, he pulled his gloved hand out of the water and hid both arms behind his back in a fear that it was Levi coming to mess with him again. But upon the new mobian arriving, he realized it was someone he didn't quite recognize. He blinked, tilting his head to the side as he waited patiently for the other mobian to speak.