[There wasn’t an answering smile on Sunny’s end - he didn’t really smile often, if ever - but there were other, more subtle hints that conveyed his relief: that light in his eyes, for one, and the way his posture seemed less likely to fold in on itself. The fear was still there - little, nervous glances that he took at the wraiths - but he was feeling much better with Makoto’s reassurance.
…Even if Makoto didn’t really have muscles, it was probably a better effort than Sunny would have anyway.
The teen nodded, trying to act more self-assured than he felt, before picking up his torch. Facing further into the cavern, with another glance at Makoto.
No worries! I backtag forever XD
…Even if Makoto didn’t really have muscles, it was probably a better effort than Sunny would have anyway.
The teen nodded, trying to act more self-assured than he felt, before picking up his torch. Facing further into the cavern, with another glance at Makoto.
Ready to follow?]