I dare you to move

Now he was certain there were without a doubt voices below his tower, aside from the fact that it seemed to be disturbing the young swallows above his window. He gathered up his hair quickly, pinning the heaviest parts up with deft practice and wrapping the ends of it around one arm to ease the trip across the room.

He stretched luxuriously before finally getting off his mattress and heading to the window, sticking his head out.

"Hello~ down there," he called.