Irahl is quieter than his usual happenstance pauses, and the silence continues for a few beats longer. Yeah, he's working on trying to wedge things into a worldview that is actively resistant to the change.

The difficulty mostly comes from the fact that the ghosts in the fleet had haunted him while he'd been trapped there, and now it's upsetting to try and imagine that one of them is sitting here.

"All those files..."

The names in the sealed-off room with the lab, all of the glitched-out files on the network, all those artifacts those people had left behind--Robin was with them?

"You don't know what destroyed it all?"