Vivian had been concentrating on trying to keep the sun off his skin and was tugging at his hood. He had to get to some shade, and quickly too. In ten minutes his hands, face and anything else showing would have sunburnt blisters. He looked up at the girl pulling him about and said, 'I'm sorry Yuna. I wasn't paying attention.'
His eyes slid to the blue dress and blinked. Was she going to dress him up like a doll? It wouldn't be the first time but he still didn't want to do it. 'Um, whichever you wish, my lady,' he said. Wait. His cloak? He didn't think it could be fixed. 'You may try if you wish, thank you.' He gave her a slight bow, just like he'd been taught when addressing a lady. He immediately felt foolish for it and hoped she would forget it shortly. When he raised his face it was slightly pink. He tugged at the hood again to try and cover his embarrassment but a piece of velvet fluff came off.
