"You're welcome." Ariane is glad it helped. She's not exactly sure how - maybe it's just nice to hear someone else's voice? It doesn't really matter. She soaks up that silence, and in the meantime, tries to reach out to the sea, but she can't quite make it. Things are too peaceful out here. The man in black must be a much more powerful bioresonant than she is.

"Sure. I'd like to hear it. It's not every day you get to hear a poem from another world."