Tear nods understandingly, "If you need time alone, just say so; we shouldn't have to use excuses among each other when we mean certain things. That way, meanings will come across with more clarity, and with clarity, understanding. Without that, misinterpretations are easy."
"Thank you for understanding. I will be off." Fyet taks lazy steps into the forest, disappearing from view. A few seconds after his disappearance, a bright orange bird flies out from the forest, a shrill call coming from it, one filled with sadness.