It had been a very strange week for Tohko. Somehow, her memory of The Lord of The Rings had been dulled, which was peculiar. She had read that series quite a bit when she was a child, and even though she hadn't read it in awhile, she didn't know why some key plot points and characters had escaped her mind until after meeting a certain elf. She had managed to make her way through the series again, but she was still a little confused as to why those facts had escaped from her head in the first place. It may have been a bad day for her, but she wasn't quite sure she bought the explanation.

So, she thought on that while walking around and reading the notebook Konoha's stories were in. However, she looked up when she thought she heard someone crying. Enoch was there, on his knees, and while Tohko couldn't see his face, she could hear him, even though the noise was very faint. She wasn't exactly sure what was bothering him, but she just wasn't going to walk away and leave him like this!

"What's wrong? Why are you sobbing?" She gently asked.