As the sun made its way below the horizon Kaito found himself sitting at the crows nest feet dangling off the edge and soft rain hitting his face. His eyes were focused on the setting sun and he seemed to be softly singing a old sailing song to himself very poorly.

He had thought of teaching the song to some of the other recruits on his shift but had decided against it. They'd likely ruin it by singing well or some such nonsense.

At the sounds of the Moshi's voice below Kaito glances down pondering what the woman wanted. A moment later he decides its likely best to go and see and begins his decent towards the deck.

/exit
/scene