[tori's favorite color has remained the same since he first saw miai under the warm sunrise, introduced early in the morning to everyone, and he likes the pink that resembles it; they sit and he's a lot better with this than the animals, which he eyes warily beside them.

miai is paler now, which worries him like, a little, since miai likes the sun and has always drawn towards it (much to his own displeasure), but it does make him more like an angel..♪ so pretty, so kind, so warm as tori presses into his side.]

You too~! You too, Miai! ♪ Um, as for me, I've been a good boy like usual~. School's bo~ring though. [and. he's lonely. but he won't say that.] But I don't want to be left behind, so I'll do it anyway~. God wants all His children to have a good education.

[or something like that. tori's about as concerned to god's actual words as usual, nuzzling into miai.]

But who cares about stuff like that? What about you, Miai? I want to know what you've been up to too! [and he wants to be told he was missed again.......... how heavenly it is, to be thought of and missed and company wanted.............]