[ Palaces of silver and gold--neither were built overnight. Just like a garden needed time, so did a person.

He wasn't about to let one of his few genuine friends fade away just because he didn't have the same amount of time to grow that garden.
Graft a branch onto his own tree, his fingers reach--

Gripping that magic as if it would become physical the moment their hands collided. ]

I am. With the power I have, I would attempt to lasso the sun simply because I believe I can--and so pulling you down into this world is no different.

Come down from your dias and back down to Earth.