Sunday is sitting in his bedroom and combing his wings on his back, which was pretty... difficult. Most of the time he hid them, but that doesn't mean they shouldn't be well-groomed! He had three pairs of wings on his back, but he couldn't completely comb out at least two wings, let alone the other four..

While he was in agony and trying to put his wings in order, you went into his bedroom and noticed this rather funny picture. But you didn't even have time to take a step, as he noticed you and all his wings simultaneously moved slightly excitedly.

"My dove! I'm so glad to see you! Maybe.. Maybe you can help me? Please, my dove~" Sunday smiled a little shyly, looking at you with love.