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Kumoru smiled back and nodded. "I have some things to keep me busy for the next few weeks, but I will be sure to get in touch when there is time."

"Game?" Donat repeated, glancing upward as he pondered the word. He stuffed his handful of grass into his mouth, and absently tugged a few more strands free from the ground. "Game fun?" he asked after a moment. "Play~" He grinned broadly and nodded.

Kumoru nodded in agreement, though he also hoped that the grass Donat was eating would get along with his stomach. So far, he had been keeping the boy on a bit of a limited diet, fearing that he feed him something by mistake that would make him sick. The mage tried to reassure himself that the goat would be alright, though; Donat could probably handle grass better than he himself could.

"Tag?" Donat shook his head quickly, and brushed some of his long hair back behind his shoulders. "Tag fun?" He got a hopeful look in his eyes, eagerly awaiting the explanation of this new game.

Donat nodded slowly as he took in the information. Then he crawled towards Olly a little and tapped him on the arm experimentally, as though expecting the condition of being "it" to cause some sort of change in Olly's appearance. Deciding after a moment that he would get no such visual warning whether or not Olly really was "it" now, though, the goat backed away a little, tensing the muscles in his legs and preparing to dart off through the grass at a moment's notice.

Donat could move at a good pace, even through the tall grass, but his shorter legs took something away from his speed. There was no telling what might happen if he became "it", so he figured he would have to work hard to keep away from Olly. Giggling a little at the thrill of running away from him, Donat glanced over his shoulder at his friend, to see how close he was.

Watching the children chase after each other, Kumoru laughed gently and crossed his arms. "Looks like they've found a game already."

Donat could not help but giggle at the giddy suspenseful excitement of being chased. He was kind of curious to find out what it felt like to be "it", but it seemed like the game would be more thrilling if he kept running. He could tell that Olly was faster than he was, though, and so tried to make quick dodges out of the way to help make up for his inferior speed. The goat was not sure how much it would work, but there was still a good deal of fun in trying.

Amused by the little ones' antics, Kumoru looked on with a faint smile. He also tried to make mental note of the way Donat ran, in case physical ability was something D-corp wanted to know about, too. Tag did not seem a problem for the goat, at least.

Suddenly, Donat slipped on the ground a little in his dodging. With a surprised giggle, he overbalanced and fell over, sliding just far enough to pick up some green streaks on his hands and shorts. He glanced back at Olly and observed that his friend had caught up rather quickly in the time it took him to fall, though, and quickly tried to get back to his feet.

Kumoru laughed a little as he saw the goat-boy take a spill in the grass. The little one seemed alright, though, as he tried to get up again right away without even shedding a tear.

Donat squirmed and laughed, and got up as Olly bolted off again. He paused a moment to catch his breath, too, and brush some of his long hair out of his mouth and eyes. Then, deciding that it had been long enough and any symptoms of being "it" would have manifested by now, Donat took off again after Olly to just continue the game.

The goat was sure he could hear his friend just there around the corner, but he could not see him just yet. Donat was a bit worn out, though, so he was content to just creep slowly through the grass around the corner of the house, his pointed ears flicking towards any rustle of grass. Olly had to be around here somewhere close....