[He lets his eyes wander as they enter unfamiliar areas, soaking in the sights and sounds and committing them to memory. If this place is so important to Natsumi, he thinks he owes it at least that much.]

Well, it better be all you're making it out to be, or I'm going to be very disappointed.

[Always hard to please. Or pretending to be hard to please. But after a few more moments of getting absorbed in the scenery, Natsumi's words finally start to sink in. Fuyuhiko's fist tightens around the grocery bag, and he yells loud enough to scare off a small flock of birds nearby.]

H-hey! I wouldn't leave any snack wrappers around outside!

[That's called littering, and it's wrong, and he's better than that!]