[Padparadscha straightens up at the question, holding their still blank notepad over their shoulder as they turn towards him with a slight smile. It's faintly amused, as if dealing with something quaint, and they tap the top of the unit, where there's a bright light shining down on the plants.]

You know, I said that too, but they say this light does the same thing for them. If only it was that easy for me, huh? I could stay inside all day. [They give a deep, rolling laugh at the idea, as if finding some personal joke in it.]

Your voice is familiar, little one. Have we had an indirect meeting before?