“Ooh, thanks!” Minoru made a beeline for the honey, and Isamu just shook his head. Of the two of them, Minoru definitely inherited their mother’s sweet tooth.

“Sami... I must confess that I am not familiar with your beliefs and practices.” Isamu made a mental note to do some light reading and learn more. “Though, if this is a festival to mark the sun not setting, I can at least assume that you hail from the half of Norway above the arctic circle. The twenty three degree tilt of the earth’s axis does produce sone intriguing anomalies for those living at its poles.”