When all was said and done, it was just too painful for Feferi to sit still, like if she stayed in one place for too long, she'd become too keenly aware of the gaping holes in her own existence. People she missed, things she had missed out on. She was too determined to keep it from getting her down, so she fills her days with wandering. She stops where she wants to, and stay until she feels the tug of wanderlust again, and then she's off.

Sometimes, though, she runs into familiar faces. Not often, but every now and again. As soon as she sees the signs, she knows exactly who put them up, so she finds her way in through a small hole, and starts looking around.

When he approaches, she's actually stopped to stoop over a flower. Her horns have grown since he saw her last, but her hair is shorter. Her smile isn't as bright when she looks up, but it's still earnest, and her eyes, now fully lined with her blood color, are wide as she spots him with his little... smokey watering can.

"Yes, some guard bees you've got here! Very vicious!" She points to the bee perched on the flower she was looking at, a big pink one. It chooses that moment to buzz away, and she watches as it goes. "Wow, he sure showed me!"