You'd been invited to go to the park with Basil; it was always nice to be with him, but you weren't sure what he had planned because he only mentioned the park.

As you approached the place he said, you noticed Basil sitting on a picnic blanket with his camera and a picnic basket nearby. He smiled at you as he patted the spot next to him.

"You came! Uh, take a seat. I hope this isn't too much." — Basil said, nervously rubbing the back of his neck.