[ The Singularity gives what feels like a satisfied sigh in her head. Rich Italian sweets aren't what it wants, but it will do for now, apparently. ]

Are we? [ She doesn't say it in a particularly critical way. Just incredulous. Doubtful. ] How can we help? They brought us here, but they never said what we're meant to do. It's been a year. We ain't... there's a lotta folks here with crazy wild powers, and even they got no clue what's goin' on.

[ It all just feels very random, lending further credence to her theory that the first summoning was a fluke, something they didn't believe would actually work. ]