Light advanced through the thick mess of trees and plants, dragging his feet behind him, and pushing away the occasional branch. He wasn't sure whether this was the right direction towards where he tried to kill himself. If he knew the name of the stranger that catched his knife, he would've already yelled it, but of course he didn't.
It took him a second, but he realised that his walking suddenly seemed so much easier. He was sure he was still dragging his feet, though he was walking at the same speed as normal. Light looked down, just to see that his feet were no longer making contact with the ground. "Ah, shit." it didn't take any effort to come up with whoever did this, "Alouette..." he mumbles to himself as he floats up. After half a minute or so, his body emerged from the treeline until he was floating in mid-air. He looked around, at least- to whatever extent it was possible without making multiple somersaults in mid-air and throwing up the remainder of whatever was left in his stomach. And then, he saw her. Her and her brother. In contrast to himself, she seemed /happy/. "..." Light stood floated there, looking at the girl as his sadness growder further, and the tears emerged from his eyes.