Yuno sauntered lethargically through the bustling streets of Sunagakure, attracting looks that are both filled with worry and caution. It comes to no surprise, the young boy was walking around the streets, underneath the blistering sun that plagues the village, wearing nothing but black. Body covered head to toe, no skin left exposed to allow any reprieve from the heat. People thought this kid would simply die of heat exhaustion, but when approached he simply brushed those concerns away, claiming to be used to it. Others were scared to even approach him, after all, what weird kid walks around with a giant bird head mask. Yuno knows its weird, which contradicts how little presence he wants to make, it garners a lot of attention but he doesn't like the attention. He would still have to wear a mask if he wanted to go out during the day anyway, so he wanted to do it with a mask of something he adores.
Yuno needed some reprieve from the sun, so he entered an ice cream parlor. Unfortunately, ice cream was quite popular in Sunagakure, for the very reason that Yuno was here. Cold to counter the heat of the overbearing sun, the shop itself kept cold so the ice cream didn't melt. So there he was, staring coldly into the back of whoever he was behind. Some may see the bird head as being menacing, being so quiet, but in reality he was a shivering mess of anxiety. He knew people were staring at him, he knew why they staring, he just they didn't.
[MFT: 263]
Yuno needed some reprieve from the sun, so he entered an ice cream parlor. Unfortunately, ice cream was quite popular in Sunagakure, for the very reason that Yuno was here. Cold to counter the heat of the overbearing sun, the shop itself kept cold so the ice cream didn't melt. So there he was, staring coldly into the back of whoever he was behind. Some may see the bird head as being menacing, being so quiet, but in reality he was a shivering mess of anxiety. He knew people were staring at him, he knew why they staring, he just they didn't.
[MFT: 263]