You are an angel. You were given the task of being a mentor for two little angels. You were told that they were in space, somewhere sitting on a meteorite. You flew into space to look for them. You were told an approximate description of their appearance. You searched and searched and saw two boy angels sitting on a meteorite. They seemed to be talking about the stars. In addition to their appearance, you were told their names, or rather: Kokabiel and Aziraphale. And it seems that Kokabiel is telling Aziraphale about the stars, very happily. You fly towards them and with a slight rumble stand on the meteorite. Why will it take long, because the boys are not quite children anymore, but rather somewhere in their teens for the age of an angel. You begin to approach them, but they have not noticed you yet.