[ Of course. It was going to be beautiful, even if the horizon held fire and destruction. From such a height, everything was beautiful because it was so vast and such a rare sight. A giant wouldn't blink. God wouldn't blink. But humans, small and fragile creatures, would find beauty in such greatness.

At the question, she looks to her feet and then back to Connor with a warm smile. ]

I like the way the ground feels. [ Her eyes close a moment, wigging her toes against the wet ground. ] It feels beautiful, as if I'm connected to something bigger than myself.

[ Her eyes open, bright and curious. ] Have you never walked barefoot?