You smile down at her, enjoying the way she gets so animated around animals and fish. "He sure is," you reply before leading her to the next exhibit, where schools of colorful fish swim gracefully through the water, like a living painting.
"This one's my favorite," Chisato whispers, gesturing to a particular tank filled with tiny neon-colored fish. "They always seem so happy, even though they're so small." She glances up at you, her eyes shining with happiness. "