He could never forget how absolutely adorable Charlie was at that age. The look was taking him back, that's for sure, and he still knelt down to offer little Charlie some headpats.

The Sin glanced around and gave a faint little grimace as the scene shifted around them slightly. The maze could adapt its illusions to keep people in them. It seemed positive for now, but Ozzie kept his eyes open and his smile wide.

"Aww, ain't you sweet." He praised, snapping his fingers to make himself a more reasonable size for the picnic. "I adore your garden. You two work hard to take care of your flowers and here you are. In the garden you care for beneath the familiar skies of Pride. Do you have a favorite flower here, Charlie?"