Rain tried to stand up by himself as soon as possible, and in this hurry, he somehow slipped and his face collided with Arene's once again. Although, this time, the point of contact was his lips on her forehead; regardless of that, he had embarrassed himself for the second time in a row. And so he spoke quickly;

"I am so sorry, Arene, actually the grass is a little slippery."

"It's okay, Rain!"

He heard her light and airy voice in reply, while his head was still stuck in the things that were happening at the moment. Embarrassment was not the only thing that wanted him to close his eyes...