"The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?" said the man, Atsumu, between a wiggle of his eyebrows and a giggle, like he was telling a dumb inside joke that Kiyoomi could not understand. "Mph." Kiyoomi just uffed. "Don't you think so?" The blonde asked with a cheeky grin. With a click of his toungue, the child answered. "I like the sun better."