Mizuki shrugs, understanding his point easily enough.
By the time she looks out again, the sun has already risen and is slowly creeping its way higher into the sky. It's brighter now, blues melting over the vivid pinks during the sunrise.
"Besides, I angered Raven the last time I was here. I didn't manage to get the serpent's poison either. Perhaps she'll let me go against her again."
"Only you would rope yourself into this kind of trouble," she points out jokingly and he nods in agreement. A silence falls between them for the rest of the morning, till an hour passes and they've enjoyed enough of each other's company.
At times, one of them mentions a passing remark on how the ocean is ethereal at this specific hour, or how the joy sprinkled into the air by the anticipation of the festival evening is so refreshing.
