Tartan
Hikari had an old green and red tartan. It was her great-great-grandmothers, passed down the generations.
It was that very week they had visited the Harvest Goddess, that Finn felt… lighter. In fact, he often felt more tired; which was odd since he couldn't get sick. He tried to hide it, but once he became semi-transparent, Hikari knew.
There wasn't much she could do, except keep near him. One night, when Finn was fading faster than before, Hikari held him close, praying he'd pull through. The tartan wrapped around them both, she fell asleep crying.
Her heart kept him warm.
