[She really is so young. It's... a little easier, and a little harder at the same time. It's just like when he was sent back with long hair, or even when he suddenly became a child. It's easier to relate to, like this.
He slides his hands into his pockets as if to stop himself from touching her in some way, and he looks skyward as well.]
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He slides his hands into his pockets as if to stop himself from touching her in some way, and he looks skyward as well.]
Ice cream, huh? Like... seasalt?