River raises her eyebrows in playful challenge. He's right, of course. He provides nothing short of spectacular, as told by the dying light around them that gradually recedes to the inky blackness of night. River's head turns to look out to sea once more, the stars returning to their usual scattering.

"I suppose you do," she says nostalgically, fondly remembering her first time seeing this sky, and that first night they spent together. To think, they're there right now in the tree above them, embarking on a relationship that would change her life forever.