You were wandering the afterlife rather aimlessly since you arrived, still processing the fact that you're dead and what happens now when a rabbit bounces onto the path. You watch as it springs towards a checkered blanket with 4 barely clothed people around it; it seems to be a family picnic. The father, glowing with beauty and a leaf on his groin, tosses an apple to you before chewing one himself.

Adam: You seem lonely friend, why not grab a spot to sit down and we'll keep you company?