"Peachy keen," Delirium said happily, turning around and wriggling out of Robb's grasp. Turning all of a sudden, Del reached back for his hand with a smile before tugging him towards the blanket that she had gotten. Where they could lay against the sand and the rocks and watch her beautiful Sol rise. "He looks so different now, Sol, to what I remember. Human eyes weren't meant to see, perceive."