[The Spirit continues watching as he folds the paper into a bird shape, naturally wondering how he could make such a curious object out of a piece of paper. At his request, Eley thinks he's beginning to understand. There's something about the words that Tsuzuki writes... like the prayer he still carried with him now. He nods at that.]
Of course.
[And with a light sweep of his hand, the Spirit sends a gentle gust of wind towards the bird, hoping to give it the push it needs.]
[Action]
Of course.
[And with a light sweep of his hand, the Spirit sends a gentle gust of wind towards the bird, hoping to give it the push it needs.]