*Tails and Miles had ventured, observing the view*
Miles: How do you feel?
Tails: What you mean?
Miles: Well, all of this, seeing yourself older, seeing your son, then seeing him older.
Tails: Yes, it's intriguing, I'm just eleven years old and I'm in 46 years into the future. I'm in space, never thought to see it for the first time this way. I'm just wondering what's going on at home, what troubles could be occurring with Dr. Eggman's empire expanding around the globe.
Miles: I too have been thinking of what might be happening at home, if they have notice we have been missing. I just hope everything is okay.
Tails: Looks like I haven't changed much.
Miles: Not too much.
*they continue walking*