That... didn't entirely make sense to her, but it wasn't because he had explained it badly or that she didn't believe it. They were very real! She just didn't think they would have thought of their experiences as anything close to false-- they'd made the choice for themselves. They'd wanted to be that way, didn't they?

Which was the thought that made everything start to unravel from what she knew, because she'd made that kind of choice too, hadn't she? Then again, the robots were essentially getting punished for their choices too, huh.

Setting the tablet back on the shelf, Vianca rubbed at her face with her other sleeve. Taking a deep breath, she nodded her head. She didn't get it, but it all sounded very nice.

"Thank you."