Kenny stood in Heaven, he was currently talking to some friends and family about random stuff. He had his orange parka hood up and over his head and his brown mittens were off his hands and in his pocket. Soon Kenny would leave the conversation, walking off while humming, his wings would flutter softly. “Gosh, calm down wings..” He said to himself, his voice muffled to the point where if you didn’t listen in close, you couldn’t understand him whatsoever.