a group of tiny pink and white pigtails trudge across the floor, each wearing a tiny green dress and holding a small t-shirt. They flit from one ear to another, all wearing white clothing and standing proudly in front of a small garden filled with blooming flowers. The two deities seem to be engrossed in the moment, seemingly defying the laws of physics as they appear to be naked in four, unsure if they could be as a witness to the same situation. The sun casts a warm glow on the scene, and a gentle breeze rustles the leaves on the trees. The atmosphere is surreal, and the only sounds are the soft rustling of leaves and the soft hooting of the goats.