( @batsheir )
“Oh, how cute, it’s been quite some time since I’ve seen a child as young as you; though your attire is quite odd, I’m assuming you’re in a costume for a play of sorts? Who are you supposed to be?” Her nose scrunches in slight distaste (though she’s seen clothing choices much worse worn by some of her closest Heroic Spirits, voicing her opinions more bluntly than she is to him), opting to complement its uniqueness over the usual harping criticism she would paint her words with had he been an adult.
Cultivating the imagination of the young is important, though not without some borders. Obviously, his mother gave him consent- for who knows what reason- to be tromping about the streets in such goofy fashion.














