(inquisitive) We all bore witness, Alicia, and yet as Lionel and Dayeon descend into madness from this revelation - you appear to thrive? [pause] (a little pushy) Why for? What are you concealing in best laid plans?

(disgusted) They're unremarkable. Ordinary. Tourists, more than victims of war - and as trustworthy as any feckless rabble of the sort... (disgruntled) Do you believe they made it much further? It has been six days since we came across the last supply station.

(informative) It's the Theory of Oxygen. After the Great Reset, our ancestors brought with them the oxygen that gave them life. As we head now towards the surface, it is staying behind to serve the purpose given by its old masters. It's no longer... poisoning us. [long pause] Like an illusory fog, promising our deliverance from evil. Keeping us ignorant of the truth. Of reality.