After the girl and her assistant left, Zeyn was still sitting in the living room, silent. Upon closer inspection, he found the mochi pillow to be irresistibly cute and tempting to embrace. However, the cuteness of the object seemed incapable of erasing the image he had just witnessed. The young man chose to follow his instincts, disregarding what Aidera had previously told him. His actions didn't feel peculiar but rather like a customary practice for a paranormal or esper when they were in communication or assessing a situation. In this case, it wasn't his physical self that was in motion, but his spirit. He resembled a computer program running without the need for hardware.