The sound of a cane thudding against the soft ground was ever so light as a white haired man approached the garden, he wore his usual clothing all dressed in blue. His green eyes giving away his exhaustion as he let out a light huff, his staff would stop thudding against the ground while he leaned lightly against it. He'd search his pockets and pulled out a small cloth, he used it to wipe the sweat from his forehead as he took a rest. It only lasted a minute before he started walking again, the cloth resting back in his pocket as he finally reached the garden. Gazing over the little garden he smiled under his scarf and mumbled under his breath, "about time... it's to hot to be moving about in these clothes." He smooth out his shirt and adjusted his scarf, before taking a spot under a shady tree as he tried to stay cool.