[Pinya's soft footsteps and Fenrir's padding lope aren't too hard to pick out in the midst of the quiet evening, and she's far too busy watching all the glowbugs wander about in mid air to care that she's not being stealthy. She wasn't expecting to see a familiar face, but she isn't sure why.]
Oh! Hello, Dust. Are you out here to catch some of the fabled Fireflies?
Star Light, Star Bright, but I missed all of the DDR cues and I'm suffering.
Oh! Hello, Dust. Are you out here to catch some of the fabled Fireflies?