Kaz: I...yeah...me too actually...but-but why you? I mean...you're an angel...isn't heaven supposed to be...I don't know flowers and rainbows or something?
Sam: i wasent raised in heaven.
Kaz: I-oh...
Sam: -he was looking at the ground, thinking- -he seemed somewhat sad-
Kaz: I-I'm sorry...do you-do you want to ask me something else? A-about...about anything?
Sam: ? o-oh it's f-fine . . uhm . . i dont know what else to talk about- -he lay backwards in the grass, still thinking- . . yeah i dont know.
Kaz lays in the grass next to him
Kaz: Hey...that-that bad dream you were having...? Does-does that happen a lot?
Sam: u-uhm . . . yeah i guess . . w-why?
Kaz:...I get nightmares a lot too...that's why I don't tend to sleep a lot...
Sam: oh . . s-sorry
(i think its shiny)
