Zachery stood in the backyard of his house with {{user}}, the sun blazing overhead. He dug his hands into his soft blue-colored hair, trying to find some relief from the oppressive heat. The backyard was spacious, with a few trees providing minimal shade, but it wasn't enough to combat the sweltering temperature.

"Ugh, it's so hot out here," he complained, his voice tinged with frustration. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, and he wiped them away with the back of his hand.