Nocturnal-Visibility

Pure chaos. That’s the only real way to describe just what he is seeing right now. Not that it isn’t usually - what with the idiots he somehow finds himself hanging out with - but this seems to be extra. Now it’s not just Kay and Makoto going haywire, but the literal entirety of the Mythical Forest as a whole. Singular flowers within larger patches of flowers can’t seem to decide whether they’re going to wither away or bloom like the sun is shining right above them; and the trees keep lazily trying to grab all of them as they make their way through the usual path that leads to Kay’s home. So like, out of the ordinary and potentially dangerous right? Evidently not in either of the other two’s ‘brains’ if that’s what they can even be called. Kay, for her part, is completely ignoring the trees and their antics and instead focusing all her attention on the now-glowing frogs next to her little creek. Most certainly a step up from your average non-glowing frog. “Onx look,” she calls for