Enzo
The boy is a little younger than Enzo - or short, maybe, he doesn't have a lot of experience with other kids yet - but doesn't seem daunted by his sudden appearance at his side. Good, that would suck otherwise. "Rainbow road? You can't walk on rainbows though," he points out, brows drawing together in confusion. That had been explained to him already. "Can you fly?" A far more intriguing possibility that has his eyes going wide with excitement.
Oh, right, manners. See, Enzo doesn't have those. Hotaru is a stickler for many things, but he and Flora generally are allowed their more mischievous ways. Still, Enzo reaches out to shake Edmund's hand far too eagerly, pumping it too many times with a foxlike grin. "Enzo!" Dropping the boy's hand he turns to peer at the table Edmund had been perusing. "So who are you tryin' to get it for?" He's quite good at giving opinions, even if they're unwanted.
Oh, right, manners. See, Enzo doesn't have those. Hotaru is a stickler for many things, but he and Flora generally are allowed their more mischievous ways. Still, Enzo reaches out to shake Edmund's hand far too eagerly, pumping it too many times with a foxlike grin. "Enzo!" Dropping the boy's hand he turns to peer at the table Edmund had been perusing. "So who are you tryin' to get it for?" He's quite good at giving opinions, even if they're unwanted.
you are young and life is long
and there is time to be killed today
and there is time to be killed today
