The park is welled cared for, with neatly upkept and lamp lit paths and flower beds, and a small lake shining not to far off in the distance. The grass has been recently been mowed, as evident by the smell in the air. "It is a pretty place," he agrees, inwardly wincing at the word pretty. The wind becomes a little bit stronger for a second, causing Aaron to pull his hood a little tighter in order to avoid having it blow off.