~Terros's Place~
Graven was sitting on the wooden bench under the shade of the tree while waiting for Terros to finish dressing up for the dinner party that will take place in South Pond Town.
A few minutes later.
Terros come down the bamboo stairs in his three-piece suit gray attire consisting of jacket, pants, waistcoat, and black leather shoes... looking prim and proper.
Terros smiled brightly and went to Graven's location. "Thank you for your gift, son! How do I look? Do I look like a human now?" he asked grinning broadly. "I'm not used to wearing this kind of fancy suit! I feel like I'm a clown!" he joked.
Graven looked appreciatively at the old man. "I'm glad that the attire that I bought for you is your perfect measurement. Actually, my favorite tailor is the one who chose this suit for you. And you even shaved your beard for this occasion! You look amazing in your attire today, Grandpa!" he enthused.
"Really-?" Terros said.
"Yeah, perfect!" Graven gushes.
