It was quiet, but it was different from the quiet in the Abyss. Ozen sat by herself on a bench underneath the shade of some trees, a thermos of tea on her lap. It had been a long time since she last returned to the surface, and she did not remember her world being so peaceful and bright. Even outside the abyss, the world was filled with the feeling of dread.

It wasn't wrong to take her time.

But when you're a two-meter tall giant taking up an entire bench, it definitely stuck out. Compared to the girl with fox ears in front of her though, which of them was more distinct? The fox girl was a bit far off, but Ozen was still staring.

Even as she thought this, she still sipped her tea quietly, watching the strange fox-girl with a careful, curious gaze-- that didn't reflect in her expression at all. She was staring with dark eyes at the fox girl.