not in a mean or annoyingly petulant way--but he straightens with a deep breath, and then turns to the tree. his eyes dart for places he can hold onto before he jumps and grabs onto a vine trailing up. he climbs like a squirrel, and seems just as at home in climbing trees as one. even as a child, he's quick and agile and hops onto one of the branches as soon as he's shimmied up the trunk, wincing and holding his arm.
he tries to imagine it--beating sora at climbing trees again. this is a game. he can pretend it's a game and he'll win. ]
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not in a mean or annoyingly petulant way--but he straightens with a deep breath, and then turns to the tree. his eyes dart for places he can hold onto before he jumps and grabs onto a vine trailing up. he climbs like a squirrel, and seems just as at home in climbing trees as one. even as a child, he's quick and agile and hops onto one of the branches as soon as he's shimmied up the trunk, wincing and holding his arm.
he tries to imagine it--beating sora at climbing trees again. this is a game. he can pretend it's a game and he'll win. ]