I see... [ It didn't take much guessing for Tear to figure out where the extra 'help' might have come from, silently making note to send her gratitude to the moogle soon. Though she didn't always agree with her methods, somehow she felt she might owe his companion more than she realised as she admired the warm colours again. Like a sunrise... ] I'm sure it'll be able to withstand the cold temperatures until spring comes.

[ And it would last much longer, too, if she had anything to say about it. There was no hesitation on her part when she took his hand either, taking it one step further by threading her fingers with his in their increasingly familiar ritual. ]

You too, thank you... [ Though it seemed like he would continue to tug along her sense of curiosity, tilting her head just a little. ] A walk? Do I get to know where to?