"Maybe we can," she agrees, and while they cruise she's trying to idly hum out a melody. It's not great, and after a minute she gives up, but like. She at least tries.

"And maybe we can bring her down closer with us. I think she might be interested in getting a closer look at the way people are living underneath her." Maybe she's imprinting a little much on the Moon Presence—Cynthia, she corrects herself. MP has a name. "I don't know what she's like, or what Cynthia was like. I don't know how she acted back in the Dream." She's pretty sure she has an idea of what's going on here, at least from a mythological standpoint.

"Did you know her any better than me? I think I remember someone saying that she's motivated by compassion and love."