Shadow Mountain tell me what color the sun really is

He doesn’t keep to keep his space for long when, from the corner of his eye, Asterr picks herself up and moves closer. It feels all too fast and too slow at the same time and he can’t find the words or movements for the first few seconds that by the time he’s ready, she’s barely a feet away. If he could hold his breath a little bit longer, he’d have the words to say or the kick back to move into gear, but neither of those things happen and he’s barely able to lift his head. The corner of his lips move as if he might flash his teeth in her direction but barely a glimpse of his pearly whites are seen as he jerks his head away from her.