OMFG HES PERFECT-
Okie dokes
Asrian is wandering about a forest in the middle of the night, looking for shooting stars to add to the growing collection in his satchel, radiating heat and light. As always, he has a glowing aura around him, made brighter by the darkness of the night. A few of his signature Lucerna moths flutter around him, attracted to his glow but luminscent themselves. He looks around, wide eyed and innocent as he perpetually is.
Asrian: I know it was headed this way...but where...?