Mystic was waiting on them. Hugging her to him when she ran into his embrace. Looking at her and walked back to her. Frowning a bit. "Your uncle doesn't sound like a nice man." He says simply. Massaging her hand with his own. Smiling happily and looks at her. "That is good." He says softly. "Can I help with any of that? The storing for winter and getting ready for market part?" he asks softly. Looking at her and let her hand go reluctantly. Humming to himself and the water splashes her causing him to let out bubbly laughter. "Lets go play in the stream." he says hopefully. "We can watch the stars come out."