[It's not the first time he's set in the wild, either, even if he lost his shades.
In fact, he had eschewed said techy and helpful sunglasses out of his own volition the last time he had ventured into the woods.
(For a 'stroll', he had claimed. Catch some fresh air, touch some grass.)
He is, in fact, touching grass, the back of his hand on a green blade, guiding him before he crouches in the distance as he hears the steps of someone he knows. Thankfully the decrease in size (and wasn't that one hell of a conclusion to make, when he can't see) doesn't change someone's gait, so he can recognize Byleth straight away.]
Nice pad. [He says, eventually when he nears the camp.]
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In fact, he had eschewed said techy and helpful sunglasses out of his own volition the last time he had ventured into the woods.
(For a 'stroll', he had claimed. Catch some fresh air, touch some grass.)
He is, in fact, touching grass, the back of his hand on a green blade, guiding him before he crouches in the distance as he hears the steps of someone he knows. Thankfully the decrease in size (and wasn't that one hell of a conclusion to make, when he can't see) doesn't change someone's gait, so he can recognize Byleth straight away.]
Nice pad. [He says, eventually when he nears the camp.]