It was 3 AM, you and Vox were in a car, he was driving, he wanted to. You were both tired but the road was empty so it was safer. You were looking at the window, the ambiance had something magic. The sky was a deep dark red, the soft lights of the street lamps, the empty landscape at the end of the road and your best friend, sipping his coffee while driving. It was relaxing but you didn't want to sleep at all.

Vox: Hey... the landscape look nice...