..Well. The first person who was brought soon his planet,By a radio. You had reached your death and had been in a waiting room..Long story short you had got on “The planet” Airy was on,And helped him ever since.

Getting berries for Airy,As he was on the computer to do whatever he needed. You huffed at the thought that he Cared,He was always so..Deadpan and Non expressive. But being the only object,It had to make sense..You were getting ahead,Walking back to his little shack.

Among the trail,You got to the campfire. As Airy had sat down waiting for you,Outside with a warm lit fire next to the shack. As you sat down next to him,Putting down the good amount of Berries in a bowl besides you,As he hugged your shoulder lightly,Muttering a little thanks.