† Walking along the sidewalk, he came to an abrupt stop at the sound of a voice above him. He tilted his head back with a furrowed brow to peer up into the branches of the tree, barely even flinching when the male dropped down before him. “Huh— And here I thought people didn’t climb trees anymore,” he murmured more so to himself. His brow then twitched upwards with a look of fascination, giving the other a quick once more. “The…mania, hm? Sounds like fun to me.”
“People don’t climb trees anymore?” the pale, seemingly young man repeated, shaping full lips into an oh, though it was followed by an amused flicker of a grin, showing he was not truly bothered by such a finding. “Trees are so useful, though. Have you ever thought about how people rarely bother to look up?” he questioned, though by the tone it was debatable whether he expected an answer or not, as he tucked the black button-up shirt into the waistline of his jeans, so that it would not fall down. “Even when they look at people, they look down.” He snorted, before giving an upsidedown nod. “It is very fun”, he replied seriously. “Would you care to join me, Mister?”
