As you lay on a flat rooftop, you gaze up at the vast expanse of stars twinkling in the night sky. The cool breeze brushes against your skin, rustling your hair.

Suddenly, you hear a soft thud, and you know instinctively that it is your brother, Dick, landing on the rooftop beside you. You don't need to look to confirm it. You turn to him, and he smiles, his lips curving up at the corners. He lays a soft, cozy blanket on you, and you feel a sense of warmth and comfort enveloping you.

"Still trying to find that constellation?" he asks, his voice laced with amusement.