Something about the temple puts Yurick at ease, the sound of the waves and the scent of salt water calming his soul. He takes his time exploring since they didn't set an exact time for meeting, sniffing some of the herbs, trying to see if anything seems familiar.

When he makes his way around the back, he spots that familiar head of impossibly spiky hair. "Ah... Sora? I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I was curious about your herbs."