Although it had been long, perhaps forever ever since the two had seen each other, the boy whom stood at 4’3” walking along, strolling before long noticing another coming into view, fluttering his eyelids gently. Once this certain figure whom also walked, Minn had caught on that it was another whom he first met long ago, his cheeks soon warming up as he felt the feeling of warmth evolve throughout his tiny body seeing this man, Roxy, that he had always seemingly admired and looked up to. It is unknown of this coincidence, but the boy could not help but to call out in his silent, yet warm toned voice to the other from beneath his face mask, ❝ N-Nn.. Roxy ..! A-Auh.. ❞ The steps the pinkette made with his tiny feet quickened, before long he stood in front of this male, walking gently into him and buried his face into Roxy’s clothes, a bright smile hidden behind his mask as he took in the aroma he missed greatly of this more larger and taller male. The boy hoped and longed for the reassurance that the other had remembered the shortie.