[The early morning has slipped by; brighter rays peer through the leaves, dappling the wooden floor.

[Somnius isn’t always so welcoming, but today… today might be promising.]

We can… go for a walk. [It comes out a bit like a date offer. It isn’t not one.] I’ll show you where I train, and we can just… sightsee, and stuff. [No pressure. Sunny isn’t out too much; they can ease into it.]

I’ll be right with you.