[One would assume that on the nights Kaden had off, he would be in bed, asleep. Of course these people didn't know Kaden very well at all. He was a night owl, metaphorically speaking. The moon and the stars glowed with a pleasantness that the sun did not. One could gaze at the moon, and not be blinded. One couldn't do that with the sun. No, the sun lit up everything, and helped to give life, but the sun was a cold, heartless thing that seemed to scream, "Don't look at me! Don't you dare look at me!!"
Kaden respected that wish, and would instead stare at the moon. It was a beautiful thing in his opinion. Actually all of the night sky was beautiful to him. All the stars hung like tiny lights against an expanse of inky darkness. It was enough to make Kaden sigh with contentment, and shake his entire body just before preening himself.
Just below him he thought he saw someone. A person sans pants exiting the building, and heading off somewhere. Kaden thought about following the person, but in the end decided against it.
He was getting a little tired.]
Memories drift in and out of mind and the little people get left behind So WHATEVVVVVVVVVERRRRRR!
yeah, that quote speaks volumes to me at the moment.