Mystic was jumping around in delight. The little bird holding onto his hair tightly and flapping its wings in excitement too. He was jumping up and down and at odd angles. He could not wait. He rushed outside after downing the pitcher and sputtering a bit from how fast he drank it. He was coughing yet laughing bubbly laughter in excitement. He was laughing at himself. He was jumping around antsily when he sees the carriage wagon thingie bearing his mother and Masoto? He was confused by this. Then forgets his confusion. He was anxious to be able to give his mother a hug. He hugged onto Arisu to keep from jumping around anxiously. He looks at Calypso. Waiting antsily. Wanting to hug her. Waiting patiently...ish. Letting go of Arisu to throw his arms around his mother. Hugging her tightly. "Missed you mother. I see you are doing well." He says happily. Letting her go and pulls Arisu back up. "Stop that." He says. Looking at her and hugs her to him. Pulling her with him over to Calypso. "This is Arisu mother. Arisu this is my mother." He says. The bird clinging to his head for dear life. He smiles and nodded a bit. "That is me and Arisu. Tomorrow. We were waiting for you to come."