Milo let himself drift off a little bit. He guessed the one benefit to having basic night vision was that you could see everything more clearly. Would his human eyes be able to perceive the vastness of the universe just as well as he could now, or would he be at even more of a loss. Looking up at the stars reminded him that there was still so much he didn't know about the world. Crickets chirped, frogs sang by the lake, and the world kept turning despite everything bad that happened in it.<br/><br/>"Makes me feel small." He said out loud. Milo didn't know why. Maybe it was because he had someone to share it with for once? Like the other man cared... He'd shown himself to be so abrasive the most Milo could hope for was that he'd eventually be able to go out on his own and live his life somewhat normally after everything was said and done. Milo frowned, a sense of loneliness aching in his chest. It was something he was intimately familiar with, but he realized it'd ebbed away these past few days. Probably because he was too busy fighting and having heart attacks over Aries. It was better though, wasn't it? Milo asked it to himself but he didn't have an answer.<br/><br/>Sitting up he grabbed the backpack, pulling out another small bag. "I got marshmallows." He said, the plastic crinkling in his hand. "Wanna help me start a fire?"