After an amazing dinner, Drax took Mills to a local park. She recognized the place, but it was not somewhere people came at night unless they were like her, and Drax was not like her. She began to worry, but she didn't panic. She knew that he could handle himself if anyone tried anything, but she was still cautious.
"What are we here for?" She asked, but Drax only smiled. He led Mills out of the car and took her to what looked like a brand-new playset. He sat her on a swing, and she became anxious. "Wha… what are you doing?" She stuttered out but he just told her to relax. Drax gently pushed the swing and Mills let out a girlish, tickled laugh. She had never been on a swing before, in fact there were almost none where she came from. Swings and other playground toys could only be found in the richest districts, and by the time Mills had enough prowess to travel into them, she was beyond the age of looking for a jungle gym.
