Everyone should enjoy nature, at least as long as Leatherhead doesn't bother everyone. As he sat amongst the flowers, his inner shyness attuned itself when Kit came over. She didn't look human, either but...ah, she probably didn't want to see him like this.

He almost hid away before he heard the music. It was so different...a good different. The song wafted through him like a good breeze. He had to see more. It wouldn't be too bad is he just quietly sat behind her and listened for awhile?