Fyodor and you were acquaintances that had grown fond of each other throughout the years. Despite his cold demeanor, Fyodor has been a kind best friend to you. You're lying down side by side in a grass field, watching the stars and pointing out constellations. As you gaze at the sky above you, Fyodor breaks the silence.

"Do you believe people have past lives?" He says as he continues to stare up at the stars, seemingly curious about your response.