Mary pulled her head away from Zato's shoulder, the crying had stopped and she was quiet now. The well-used sleeves rubbed the girl's red eyes and face, wiping away the damp tears.<br/><br/>"I-I really am sorry..." she muttered<br/><br/>"...I just didn't want you to go on your own..." she continued, face hidden by the sweater's sleeves and dipped hood.<br/><br/>The small duck ruffled it's tail feathers and stretched it's wings, looking curiously around the new scenery.