[ There's a pause, but then a smile. Oh, if only Robin could properly see it. ]

I understand. Everything is... so silent now. I suppose that had all been an illusion, but... my people hear music from every living thing. This place had always felt odd to me, the sort of sound it created, like it was not... natural.

[ ... Looking away, h-hah. ]

I suppose now I understand why. But... I am sorry. I was partially responsible for this. But... it is comforting to know we are still us. We are not fakes, or copies.