Alright. Let's get to work ~ [ cheerful as ever, nazuna's able to quickly push that rising gross feeling out of his head and instead looks down to the floor, following their glitter trail back through the winding maze.

there are a million things to look at in this place, and nazuna is not a tall man. he keeps to one side of the aisle, standing on his tiptoes and humming occasionally. ]

You know... this could probably be a lot worse. [ ever the optimist... plus, he thinks about sena's "i'm in hell" text and, yeah. ] We could be--oh! [ a pause, and then a victorious noise, as his hand clasps around a velvety soft ribbon. ]

Here, here, would this work? Look, it's pretty. [ and it is, in fact, blue! ]