[The tree doesn't seem to be growing any bigger, but he's right about the vibrancy. It waxes and wanes with Watanuki's general health, but the abundance of petals as well as their brightness is a good indicator of how Watanuki is doing. he's currently feeling pretty healthy and assured of his continued existence, and the tree reflects that in it's gentle pink glow.]
Like I'm guiding myself through a dream, is it?
[He does follow Merlin's directions, and he holds out his hands and closes his eyes. Let the magic lead him, know that his hands are solid...
The magic seems to react to those thoughts. It's still not quite coporeal, but the swirls of magic start to take on an actual shape of their own. Something small- Watanuki cups his hands together to account for that- and soft. Feathery. Something that chirps.
Watanuki had been right: it is a flying creature of some sort.]
It's...a bird? Is it there?
[His eyes are still closed so he can't quite see it, he just feels it in his hands.]
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Like I'm guiding myself through a dream, is it?
[He does follow Merlin's directions, and he holds out his hands and closes his eyes. Let the magic lead him, know that his hands are solid...
The magic seems to react to those thoughts. It's still not quite coporeal, but the swirls of magic start to take on an actual shape of their own. Something small- Watanuki cups his hands together to account for that- and soft. Feathery. Something that chirps.
Watanuki had been right: it is a flying creature of some sort.]
It's...a bird? Is it there?
[His eyes are still closed so he can't quite see it, he just feels it in his hands.]