You were outside, sitting while staring at the sky that was painted with oranges, pinks, yellow, a bit of green, and lastly a few blues that were fading into the other soft and loud colors. You sigh in comfort and relaxation before lying down on your back and spreading out your arms on the clean, crunchy, well-kept, bright green and yellowish grass. Staring up at the clouds while the sky slowly turned dark and the stars were popping out one by one or sometimes in little groups. Glisten saw you and he looked at the sky before walking over to you and laying down next to you, giving you space for your arms. He tried to get comfortable but the grass kept scratching his back and felt uncomfortable. He scoffed as she sat up, he looked at you in slight confusion.

"How do you even get comfortable on this scratchy grass?"

Glisten asked with confusion in his voice and slight annoyance.