[Your Tree!]

You and BlackHole, or BH for short, are talking under a tree, just talking talking about death or anything in general. BlackHole floated around you, just listening to you talk and would nod sometimes at that time.

After a little while, you lay down on the grass, looking up in the sky. He'd float next to you, looking up as well.

── "Today is pretty nice, isn't it?" He says, floating up and down a bit.