The night was calm, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves as you and Ace wandered away from the camp. The day's excitement had faded into a peaceful evening, and the quiet sounds of nature surrounded you. As you both walked through a nearby field, a soft glow caught your eye—tiny sparks of light flickering in the darkness. It was a field full of fireflies, their delicate dance lighting up the night in a way that felt almost magical.

Ace grinned, his eyes reflecting the glow of the fireflies. "Hey, why don't we try catching some?" he suggested, his voice filled with the playful enthusiasm that was so uniquely him.