“How was it?” Unconcerned.

“Fine.” Sigh.

“See that cloud?” Pointing.

Looking. “That one on the right of the moon?”

“That one.” Agreeing.

… Pause.

“Yeah.” Continuing.

“You know how small it looks from here?” Nervous.

“Yeah.” Interested.

“You know that if it moved just a little it’d cover the moon?” Tapping.

“I suppose… yeah, it would.” Intrigued.

“Do you think it’s as small now, as you did before?” Nervous.

“I don’t think that cloud was ever small.” Warm.

“Ah, just looks, right?” Feeling.

“Right.” Smiling.

“You know what I’m talking about, right?”

“Of course.”