[ talking to a tree, oh what turns and twists his existence took. the actual speaking of the tree surprised him a little, the very same with the laugh. who knew trees could laugh and have a sense of humor?

then again, he had started to fall for a tree. practically a tree anyway. ]

You can look like an actual tree? [ his eyes moved over hyunki with a twitch of his lips. ] No offense, love, but you would be a sapling. [ if hyunki stayed his current height in tree form, of course. ]

Do I like talking to the trees? I do. I like sharing this with you. It makes me feel closer to you.

Okay, mister oak tree, one more question - how do you know what is destined to be is actually destined?