As you were about to give up, you heard a voice, looking up at the boulder, a teenage boy sat atop it, his legs crossed, "Are you seriously going to give up?! Man up!!" He wore a fox like mask, a scar on the right cheek of it. A red rope tied the mask to his face, Sabito wore a green kimono, patterned with a triangle print of yellow and a dim green, tied off at the waist with a black cloth, he wore hakama pants and a white haori. He had spiked, peach hair, the longest reaching his shoulders.