Heroes Don't Cry...Do They?"Abigail, look," breathed the man, brushing strands of his blonde hair from his eyes. Sitting beside the Hero Queen, his outstretched index finger pointed. "Hollow man."
Abigail Becket laughed, feeling something drape around her shoulders once the man moved. It was his red Major's military jacket, and she pulled it closer to her, his warmth still radiating throughout it. "Ben, if I didn't know you any better, I'd think you were scared of Hollow Men." she teased. Moving closer to the small pond with the beautiful water fall, she brushed her fingertips across the crude drawing of the Hollow Man.
Ben's face flushed. "I'm not afraid, I just don't like them, Princess." he mumbled, watching the dead skeletal systems wander around the water when she spun it gently with her vortex gauntlet on her left arm. She looked up at him, and he smiled at her, and she smiled back. "Here I uh Found this." and he held out something in his hand. The long green stem emerged from his gentle but roug