[Envy has no idea what's happening to him right now, nor can he really bring himself to care. Everything is so colorful. He's completely relaxed, feeling the tree bark on his back. Everyone's always saying he looks like a tree. Maybe he could just be a tree from now on.]
[When Henry speaks up, Envy turns to him, staring with wide eyes.]
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[Envy has no idea what's happening to him right now, nor can he really bring himself to care. Everything is so colorful. He's completely relaxed, feeling the tree bark on his back. Everyone's always saying he looks like a tree. Maybe he could just be a tree from now on.]
[When Henry speaks up, Envy turns to him, staring with wide eyes.]
What kind of future are we riding it to?