Mira And Justice we're having a conversation ahead of the other two, Olive couldn't hear what they were saying...but Mira was clearly having much more fun with Justice than with her.

Apparently Olive had zoned out, because when Mercy pats her on the back...for some reason...she finally snaps out of it.

Olive clear her throat, "sorry...what were you saying?" She asks, looking at Mercy.

Mercy smiles. "Well the other day I went thrifting and..." Mercy grabs his backpack, turning it around, wearing it on his stomach as her rummages through it.

He somehow fit a huge bag of stuff in there. "I found these super awesome things! But uh. They aren't my size..." he makes a sad face, but is quickly replaced with an energetic smile again. "So I bought them for you!" He hands the bag to Olive, who gently grabs it.

"Thank you..." she smiles. "But uh...I don't have room in my backpack-"

"No worries!" Mercy grabs the bag back and shoves it into his backpack. "Anyways! Have you used any of the stuff I gave you?"

Olive thinks for a second. "Oh yeah! I've been drawing a lot..." she rubs the back of her neck, glancing at the ground.

"Ooo! Like what?" Mercy interest is clearly peaked, he bounces on his tippy-toes in excitement.

"Oh erm- just- things- nothing in particular..." Olive stammers out, fiddling with her shirt.

"Ooo okie! I'm not gonna pry!" Mercy exclaims.

Olive smiles slightly, still fidgeting with her shirt.

Mercy notices, and rummages in his bag again, pulling out a fidget toy thing... "here! Take it..." he hands it to her.

Olive looks at in for a second, confused, she doesn't know what it is...but she grabs it, and plays with it a bit.

Her eyes widen...this is...everything. She fidgets with it more.

Mercy giggles. "It is that great." He states, messing with his fluffy, silver hair.

"It is..." Olive agrees, nodding her head.

"Hey losers!" Justice calls from ahead. "we're here!"