For you to be on the next continent over, but we can't always have what we want.

[ Actually, there's plenty she needs, including but not limited to: better shelter, clothing, and food, but like hell is she giving Klavier the satisfaction of giving it to her. The ice is already pushing it.

To hurry this interaction along, she starts off toward the nearby festival stalls. ]

So what's the verdict? Is there any truth to what the robots say? Because I'm still not quite convinced this all of this isn't some ill-advised prank.

[ Klavier may be insufferable, but Ema has to admit that he's smart and generally well-informed. It's worth picking his brain... every once in a while. ]