Mitsuko let himself be pulled over. A park sounded good indeed. Should he correct Shichi that the city is called Paris and not Louvre? Let’s just leave it after all he is being so nice and considerate of him. The park was a lot quieter than the bustling streets. The crowd probably wanted to go to the clubs and stuff instead of being close to the greenery. The leaves rustled softly as if to welcome the nymph and his companion.