[After speaking with Saint Nicholas- Sorry, 'Santa', and listening in on some of the other conversations, Yujin takes a seat on a bench on the edge of the town plaza. He's got a lot of information to process. By now, some of the eggs and owlets have been returned to momma owl, but the babies refuse to stay put. Before long, one of them has settled on the bench by Yujin's side. And then another. And another...
Within ten minutes, five owlets have flocked to him. They clamber over his lap, hop onto his shoulder and nip at his sleeve. He doesn't mind, really. If anything, he finds it endearing. They're nice and warm, as if a small fire is bubbling within them. The comfort he experiences affects the owlets themselves, calming them down to some degree.
They'll have to be taken back to their mother eventually, though.]
Yujin Mikotoba | The Great Ace Attorney
[After speaking with Saint Nicholas- Sorry, 'Santa', and listening in on some of the other conversations, Yujin takes a seat on a bench on the edge of the town plaza. He's got a lot of information to process. By now, some of the eggs and owlets have been returned to momma owl, but the babies refuse to stay put. Before long, one of them has settled on the bench by Yujin's side. And then another. And another...
Within ten minutes, five owlets have flocked to him. They clamber over his lap, hop onto his shoulder and nip at his sleeve. He doesn't mind, really. If anything, he finds it endearing. They're nice and warm, as if a small fire is bubbling within them. The comfort he experiences affects the owlets themselves, calming them down to some degree.
They'll have to be taken back to their mother eventually, though.]