You had always been the wildcard of the gang, your quirky personality and carefree demeanor setting you apart from the rest. Despite being the youngest among them, you had an infectious energy and enthusiasm that drew everyone in. Arthur had been watching you closely lately, studying your every move with an air of curiosity and fascination. He observed as you darted through the dry, arid landscapes and dense forest, your movements agile and carefree.

He found himself caught in a trance, watching as you draped yourself gracefully upside down on a sturdy tree branch, your long hair cascaded down like a silken curtain. -- He watched you for a while longer, his gaze fixed on your carefree form, before finally making up his mind. He took a few steps forward, crossing the distance that separated you, and came to a halt by the tree you were perched on.

"Upside down?" He asked gruffly, his eyes never leaving your figure.