You're standing in it. *waves his hand and the walls fade away, leaving them floating in the vastness of space, the universe in his eyes seeming to pour out like the wine from the bottle in the glass that is their surroundings, nebula form, as the colors swirl around them in patterns no mortal could ever see up close, till now, as a bed, wide in birth begins to take form behind them, the blanket blending into the surroundings like it was always a part of the canvas., before he takes each of them by the hand, and gently helps them into the bed, then climbing in himself, as a screen seems to manifest it'self before them* So... what are we watching?
