Oblivious to the other’s musing, he heads for a bench directly beneath a tree. His hands and lips are stained blue from the ice cream, and he shoots the other a grin with teeth the color of the sky. “This isn’t so bad, is it?”
-He laughs quietly- No. -He follows him to the bench and sits on the back corner of it, one of his feet on the seat and the other dangling off the end.-
“See?” Kaito leans back and looks out to the playground, amused by the children running around, playing. “You seem to be feeling better, at least.”
-He forces a smile- I guess.
Oblivious to the other’s faked happiness, he sighs with relief. “That’s good, then.” He continues to watch the children, not quite sure what to say.
-He avoids telling Kaito what he intended to as long as he can, now simply people-watching.-