*Having spent several months on this ship seeing no other people than their little band of strays, it is extremely jarring to suddenly see so many of them at once - and what’s more, these people all look vaguely the same, carrying the same vacant expressions that suggests there isn’t much going on up top. Are they really here just to listen to music? Can they even enjoy it? And more importantly- what did Melody just say?*

Us? I couldn’t possibly-!

*He fumbles away from the instruments, embarrassed. He’s not about to make a fool of himself with this many people watching- no matter if they’re actually real or not.*