Sun Mote Copse broken bottles arranged to make tea

The boy was surprisingly forgiving. Reyes noticed as the darkly coated man slipped away, seemingly pleased with the end result and the end of the crying, and Reyes watched with a slight plead to his gaze (don't leave me with this -- dude --?) and before anyone knew it, Reyes was left alone with the child. They seemed pleased to have someone there to do the manual labour for them, and Reyes was panicking mildly, not wanting more waterworks. Best to do as he's told (even if its by a kid); when Primrose begins to pile the leaves again Reyes chuckles to himself (awkwardly) and then begins to do the same, shuffling colors together in greater waves, until he's so distracted by the act of building alongside Primrose that he's no longer bothered by the scenario.