[No reason for it and maybe that's why it's most fun. While he does regard his Vision as a gift to be respected, he also views it as a tool, be it for serious matters or just a little playfulness.

Kazuha tilts his head, watching as the leaf splits and swirls around Scaramouche's shoulders, fluttering the scarf he has wrapped around him. He can't help an amused sound, half muffled by his cup.]

A feeling. I think a feeling of... belonging. Is it so strange for a wanderer to yearn for that? It's difficult to know the shape that'd be. So... I wander for now, looking to find my satisfaction.