Hoshor Plains with a cloud that's way too high

"you wanna tell me about it?" he asked softly, ears tilting towards her.

she was merely opening up to him-- something terance had decided seabreeze did a lot. so why was he so anxious? this conversation was short and sweet and in every way innocent. it was just something about her comment-- maybe in the back of his mind there was a tiny alya, yelling at him about how this was a hint-- make your move, terance. but he studied seabreeze with a deep green gaze before he ultimately decided he was overthinking this. this girl was not the cerberus, there was no game being played. she was just being kind.

he swallowed, looking away with a small smile. it wasn't a sad smile, but it didn't seem happy. nostolgic, maybe, would be the best word for it. "would you believe it?" he began slowly with small bit of amusement, "you're not the first girl i've stargazed with either."