As the day came to an end, he sat on a rocking chair on his porch looking out to the side of the house, watching the sun descend behind the horizon line. His boyfriend teleported himself behind him, initially wanting to take his human partner out somewhere. Upon seeing how content he was while looking at the sunset, he had a change of plans and instead rested on top of the chair's back support.

"Hey," his smile was evident in his voice, like a little kid on Christmas day. He was initially startled, but quickly grew accustomed to his sudden presence. "Nature really is my best creation, isn't it?" he continued, not trying to come across as self-centered but rather the exact opposite; he had no control over what nature did or looked like and he had explained this before while contemplating the creation of earth. Eventually, he sat in a chair next to him and took in the comfortable sound of nothing but nature... almost a little too much for his liking though, because he quickly became eager to break the silence.

While he wasn't paying attention, a guitar appeared in his hands. "Ever heard of the song 'Fare Thee Well'? It's like five-star quality food, but for my ears." he mumbled, letting out a breathy chuckle. And then—before he could reply—he started playing on the guitar and singing along to his strumming.