[Laughter that she can only define as uncertain is freed from her, perhaps almost silly coming from someone who looks the way she does. In armour, she's heard she looks intimidating. It's a part of her and even given the time she's had in this world, it's felt almost like a part of her. Maybe because aside from Alphen and the others, it's about all she's got that's familiar.

Maybe she'll always think that way as long as she's trying to embark on some subtle journey of self-discovery.

Satoru's input leaves her smiling and she shakes her head.]

I'm not a musician. I also don't think I'm very good at coming up with something on the spot. I guess if you like nursery rhymes I could do something like that? I don't think that's the same, though. No one is here to listen to things like that.