"Can't imagine some one like you crying..." Haku admitted softly, tugging on the fraying hem of her jeans absently with one hand. She had noticed that the grass seemed very well kept and green as well, but reasons why had never really crossed her mind. It simply reminded her of the seemingly abandoned temples that were still cared for by hands that weren't often seen.

She was comfortable like that, leaning against him, and he hadn't protested her doing so yet. She stayed like that, simply taking comfort in his company and closeness.