"Psy-... what? They're just colors. Very vivid. Not real. They move, a little," she replies, as she opens her eyes again to see what's going on with them now. Thankfully, they're already beginning to fade. Either that or they're temporarily similar to reality and could spring back at any moment, but for once she's allowing herself a bit of optimism.

"Had I expected it, it could actually be nice. Lie down, look at the sky, watch the colors, you know? A pleasant waste of time."