I like to think of them as OUR arrows

She knew that Matt was a man in love with his city. One that found peace in falling asleep with the sounds of a metropolis that was loud and full of life. And yet? She knew he'd appreciate this stop, a pause in which they could recconect with nature.

And Matt did just that, taking off his shoes and socks. "You're literally touching grass, huh?" She joked, even though she followed his lead as she undid her own laces.

"How can you tell apart all those details?" It was a rethorical question by now, but Kate would never hide how in awe she was over Matt's talents. Once again walking side by side, she took his arm again, even if her attention was now on those flowers and the secret world that hid underneath and around them. The things only Matt noticed, even from this distance.

"Well, we didn't talk about that many things. I know you were totally distracted by Laura and time probably stopped as you geeked out," she teased him. It was so sweet though, watching them bond like that. "You know, I mostly asked how his Father's Day was. He asked about mine..."