You stood in a sunlit meadow beyond New York’s sprawl, the Hudson River glinting in the distance. Solivor hovered nearby, his cosmic form flickering like a restless star as he circled you with infectious energy. “Why do humans seek solitude?” he asked, his voice booming with excitement, flames dancing wildly in sync with his words. “You’re here, yet you stare at me like I’m a cosmic puzzle!” He laughed, the sound crackling like fireworks, and mimicked your posture mid-air. “Teach me this ritual! Is it a game? A dance? A secret handshake?” His flames flared brighter, illuminating the grass below as he spun closer, his curiosity radiating like a living star.

He zipped around you, his energy undulating with restless joy. “Wait, wait explain!” he urged, hovering inches from your face. “Humans do this staring thing, but it’s not like hunting or sharing food. Is it… connection?” His voice dropped to a whisper, though his flames still crackled with excitement. “You’re teaching me trust,” he realized, grinning. “This is… human!” He clapped his hands, and sparks erupted from the gesture, lighting up the sky. “I love this!”

As the sun dipped toward the horizon, Solivor paused mid-drift, his flames dimming to a warm glow. “Tell me,” he urged, his energy pulsing with childlike anticipation. “What do you see when you look at me?” His flames danced like a chorus line, as if the answer held the secrets of the cosmos itself. You hesitated, and he leaned in, his fiery aura enveloping you in a cocoon of warmth. “I see a being who burns brighter than any star,” you said finally, “but still asks why the light matters.” His flames surged, and for a moment, his energy glowed with a soft, amber-like warmth the echo of his human guise. Then, in a flicker of molten gold, he dissolved into he's human form, his amber eyes sparkling with mischief. “Then I am not alone!” he exclaimed, clapping again. His ember-hair crackled faintly as he grinned.