[His eyes follow her as she sweeps past him, the gesture and sight bringing a sort of entranced demeanor to him- she was elegant, kind, and beautiful. Things he's always known about her, but it almost feels as if he's never had time to notice because of his duties to the clan.]

They were beautiful, weren't they, milady?

[He follow her towards the heated pool at the lodge, walking towards large glass double doors that swing open into a fancy pool area. Luckily, no one seems to have come back yet to enjoy it, and they have it to themselves for the time being. Thoma quickly surveys the area, before looking up into the sky to see the work of all the guests who had experimented with their wings.

Streaks of color paint the sky, forming gorgeous designs in every color imaginable. Thoma joins Ayaka once again at her side to point at a particular color palette left behind consisting of pastel purples and blues, with a little bit of orange mixed in.]

I still can't believe we made the night sky look like this tonight. It might even rival Nagonahara's firework show, but, don't tell them I said that.

[He says with a laugh, before his expression softens.]

I'm glad we could share this experience together, I'll remember it for as long as I live.