You should be able to perceive the name without being told. I gave away snow and sled and downhill and runners by telling them to you in advance.”
Without being instructed, Jonas closed his eyes again. He felt the hands on his back again. He waited.
Now it came more quickly, the feelings. This time the hands didn’t become cold, but instead began to feel warm on his body.
They moistened a little. The warmth spread, extending across his shoulders, up his neck, onto the side of his face.
He could feel it through his clothed parts, too: a pleasant, all-over sensation;
and when he licked his lips this time, the air was hot and heavy.
He didn’t move. There was no sled. His posture didn’t change.
He was simply alone someplace, out of doors, lying down, and the warmth came from far above.
It was not as exciting as the ride through the snowy air; but it was pleasurable and comforting.
Suddenly he perceived the word for it: sunshine. He perceived that it came from the sky. Then it ended.
“Sunshine,” he said aloud, opening his eyes.
“Good. You did get the word. That makes my job easier. Not so much explaining.”
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