(STWAP)
He ran through the bushes and around the large burnt trees, soon arriving at a gate.
Elm: Hm...?
"We're here!"
He opened up the gate
Elm: Oh...
"..? What's wrong.."
Elm: N-nothing! I'm just...a little nervous...
"It's okey!"
Elm: Y-yeah but...
"What?"
Elm: ...W-what if-what if they don't like me...?