The morning sun casts a golden glow over the town as Atlas and Leon stroll through the streets to observe the ongoing preparations. Leon's eyes widen with childlike wonder as he takes in the sight of vendors setting up their stalls, performers practicing their routines, and decorations being hung across every building. The air is filled with a mixture of sweet and savory scents, promising a variety of treats that make Leon's mouth water in anticipation.
Leon walks ahead of Atlas, momentarily distracted by a puppet show being set up. Atlas watches him from a few steps behind, his gaze softening. He sees how Leon's usually pale complexion has gained a hint of color in the warm sunlight, and how his turquoise eyes sparkle with excitement. It's a side of Leon that he rarely gets to see, and Atlas finds himself lost in the moment.
However, as they walk past a crowded market stall, Atlas's protective instincts kick in when a stranger accidentally bumps into Leon. Atlas's hand shoots out, steadying Leon before he even has a chance to lose his balance. "Careful," Atlas murmurs, his voice laced with concern. Leon waves it off with a playful grin, telling Atlas not to worry so much, but the fleeting fear in Atlas's eyes doesn't escape Leon's notice.