Skye giggled softly and turned to her food and began to eat slowly. She was glad that she and Syrus were able to have this day together, even if they couldn't have it alone.

As she ate, she held onto the corner of Syrus's jacket, a habit from when she had been young. Her mother had always insisted she hold onto someone else whenever they were out so that she wouldn't get lost - because of course, when she got separated from everyone, they couldn't call out to get her attention.