[action // journal | open to everyone]
[Eventually he sits down under it, though, picking up the journal he was given to write a quick note in it]
Kurogane-san, Fay-san, Mokona... I don't know why we got separated, but I'll find all of you.
For now, I'm in a park in this city, under a sakura tree. I'll wait a while, and keep searching if you can't reply or don't show up.
[He figures it's smarter this way, since then they don't all keep wandering around and possibly missing each other. But he's worried about them splitting up]