The others remained quiet as he introduced all but Asher to the nursery rhyme in full, finding it oddly nostalgic himself as it left his lips.
"Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream…Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily…Life is but a dream," he continued.
It was one of those things that was simply a naturally-ingrained concept into the heads of any person born in the same land as him; a nursery rhyme that befell the ears of all children, far and wide.
'I remember…My mom used to sing this to me. From when I was a toddler even up until I turned ten. I used to have so much trouble sleeping…I was always in pain, crying or even screaming some nights. Though, this song always seemed to do the trick…she sang it so gently; it seemed impossible to experience anything bad while listening to it,' he recalled.
"It's a nice song," Vandread remarked quietly.
