Then, I'm glad. It suits you, Yasusada-kun. [Fluffy? Endearing? If it was his white one, it would probably fit him better, but even like this it seems like a complement. He'll agree to being able to come down though, and do so without much of a fuss until he's almost near the bottom.]

You're sitting right where I would need to come down from, you know.

[Even so, Horikawa doesn't seem to be too bothered by the fact. He hesitates for a moment as he looks down, but quickly seems to find another way to follow, and circles around the tree slightly in order to make it to the spot that Yamato's indicated for him. Once he's settled down to lean against the tree, he tilts his head to look to Yamato, absently tugging at the red bow around his neck to make sure it's tied well. His eyes feel heavy, but he wants to stay awake ー he's going to go too when Yamato gets up, after all.]

Hm... We should go soon, before it gets too late.
[Read as: before he falls asleep.]