[It's barely dawn when he arrives with a sliver of sunlight, though just as promised, he's waiting with sea blue bike, its wooden cart with crowded arrangements of mixed carnations and sunflowers. Full-bloomed lilies beside them. Folded blanket in the gap between, should Tsuna decide he's still drowsy. Silver pegs on the bike itself, if his standing's preferred. He texts him back, simply,]
I'm here when you're ready.
[But only this much. He doesn't betray his anticipation; his looking forward to things. He scans his phone, idly.]
Oh, I'm fine here, just wanted to check first! [action]
I'm here when you're ready.
[But only this much. He doesn't betray his anticipation; his looking forward to things. He scans his phone, idly.]