Whoa... [ Tatara's gaze drifts as he tries to picture a big projection of a sun to light...a whole planet? An underground bunker? What's the scale of this thing? That's...really impressive, and hard to imagine.

But then maybe a real sun is hard to imagine for Khun, too.

"Invitation accepted" draws his attention back, and he grins. ]

Then it's settled. Next time we get a sunny day, [ which is like, every day— ] I'll take you to my favorite nap spot in the training forest. Sound good?