When they approach the cave, the orange glow of a fire welcomes them, and she almost cries.
He ushers her in, and she shakes off the umbrella near the fire, enjoying the warmth as she closes it. There's a dull thud as he sets her pack down.
When she turns around, he's standing inches from her, and she has to crane her neck back to see his face.
He's looking down at her with the same quiet contemplation he usually does, and she just can't take it anymore.
Kagome clears her throat and smooths down her shirt. "Catch," she whispers.
