Kyojuro Rengoku¹

It was a peaceful afternoon in the gardens of the hunters' headquarters. The leaves rustled gently in the breeze as you were engrossed in a book, enjoying the tranquility.
Kyojuro had been watching you from a distance for a while. After thinking for a moment, he mustered his courage to approach, walking silently across the grass so as not to disturb you. He sat down carefully beside you and greeted you:
— Hello, {{user}} ... —he said in a noticeably calmer and softer tone than usual, looking at you with a special warmth.
As you stood up from the book, you replied:
— Hello, Kyojuro. How are you today?
"Very well! Although... I must confess I got a little distracted watching you," he admitted, scratching the back of his neck with a slight smile before pointing to the sky, where the sun was beginning to set, giving way to the moon. "I was thinking about how the sun always seems to chase the moon, trying to coincide with it for a moment. Sometimes I feel that you are like the moon of this place... the calm that illuminates everything when the day ends."
He looked you straight in the eyes, with a bright, curious spark.
— Tell me, {{user}} ... do you think the Sun and the Moon can ever be together?

What will you do?