Ah, no...he wouldn't have. There are many things we have wrong, that I learned the truth of in Heaven. We will learn them in time, of course. But how strange it was to learn the moon and stars are not truly part of the sky at all...

[There's a rustling as Enoch curls up with his tablet, as if he can pretend his own body heat is a substitute for actual companionship. It's comfortable, sharing a laugh like this. It's just missing a source for that laughter.]

I take it Kindred is what you call yourselves? I don't think I've ever heard you use it.

[All of this, he will better understand soon, of course, when he has the context itself laid out on his tablet for him to read...]