"I love this planet." You heard the soft mutter from beside you as you sat in a small lagoon, looking out on the horizon on a forgotten beach in South America.
"M-master Kars?" You questioned. Surely you imagined what you had just heard. You looked at your master, the setting sun cast an orange glow on his serene face. His expression was sincere as he watched twilight take over the sky. He turned and faced you, his piercing violet eyes staring right through you.
"Human, what did I say?" Your heart stopped in your chest.
"Don't speak, unless spoken to," You said quietly. You could barely hear your own voice. He narrowed his eyes and considered you for a moment before sighing and leaning back in the cold sand. He was acting extremely strange. You considered speaking up again but decided against it. You readjusted so you sat with your knees pulled to your chest. You ran your fingers through the white sand as the sky continued to darken. After a few minutes of silence, you finally worked up the courage to speak.
"It's a shame," you said tentatively. No response. "Humans seem to destroy everything they touch. They know it's wrong and they pretend to care, but they never do anything," you continued.
"We're killing our home," you added quietly. You glanced at Kars and saw your master looking right back at you. His blank glare sent shivers up your spine.
"Maybe we can fix it." Once again, you couldn't believe what you had heard. Kars stood, his hair flowing gently in the ocean air. He offered you his hand, a thing he hadn't done in a long time. You accepted it and stood with him, facing the god-like being.
A swift breeze came in from the ocean, the salty air filled your lungs.
"We could fix it together."