[ He's prone to overthinking and worry, he knows this. What if Demyx would rather be hanging out with someone else right now? What if he wasn't being good company? But with the way he's staring into the sky, he can't help but remember their first meeting. No wonder they said the milky way looked like a river.

But he decides to keep his hands folded over the edge of the bridge. ]

Heaven sure throws a lot of parties though... takes a little taking used to.

[ And a sheepish little grin back. ]

Think we should move? We don't have to stay here if it's a little too packed for your tastes.