It's here. Yes. [He doesn't sound happy--but at this distance, she's not sure just how unsettled he is by the notion of darkness on every side.] It's...sorry, its thoughts are too big. No. I couldn't find them. But if it pardon, if it has 'em, they're all around us.

[What's the difference between something that can't think and something that thinks so you can't read its mind?]