The living room was being illuminated by a mysterious sphere of light that was floating around inside the room as it pleased. As it moved around, differed shades and shadows took form and vanished in each second as different areas were brightened depending on the light's path. However, the two people inside the living room didn't even care about the light. The two of them were so focused on their conversation that they didn't even notice that the light was stuck between the window and the curtain for about 2 minutes before it popped up into smaller particles and took the shape of a sphere once again after all of the particles left the place where the light was stuck at and then joined each other.
"So... That's what happened."
After about five minutes of silence, the young man with green eyes and curly dark-brown hair nodded his head and mumbled, his voice weak and his eyes drooped.
"Yeah. So basically, I'm not dead according to Reynold."
