[All of that sounds really nice to him. He's used to the snowy cold of Snezhnaya, and the only trees that have anything on them are the pine trees that grow and are constantly covered in snow from the blizzards that rock his homeland. He's only seen Yumermiru trees on the internet, and the way she describes it paints a lovely picture in his head. It would be romantic to sit beneath it, his arm around her, staring out into the ocean with no end-
But she stops? At first he's confused why, expecting her to continue, but she looks like she's seen something terrifying, and he looks behind him in a panic. Surely there's something there, but of course there isn't, not a single soul or thing behind them that could get her to look like that. His head snaps back at her when she cries out, absolutely confused at to what she's talking about, looking downward. But in his panic and confusion, the glow has ebbed away, and he sees nothing.]
What?
[He looks back up, then back down, touching his chest as if the motion would reveal a hidden secret to him, that doesn't appear.]
Yoimiya, what are you talking about? Are you sure?
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But she stops? At first he's confused why, expecting her to continue, but she looks like she's seen something terrifying, and he looks behind him in a panic. Surely there's something there, but of course there isn't, not a single soul or thing behind them that could get her to look like that. His head snaps back at her when she cries out, absolutely confused at to what she's talking about, looking downward. But in his panic and confusion, the glow has ebbed away, and he sees nothing.]
What?
[He looks back up, then back down, touching his chest as if the motion would reveal a hidden secret to him, that doesn't appear.]
Yoimiya, what are you talking about? Are you sure?