"Were you worried that tears of joy would harm your computer, then?" Hyacinthe asked, eyebrow raised. "I do not think there is anyone here who knows you even so well as I," he continued. "Nor have you ever mentioned anything here that has ever made you happy or that you enjoyed or that you looked forward to. And it is not because you are not someone who does not feel these things. I think it's because there's nothing here that makes you feel them."