Perhaps so. Maybe they're even still here? Someone must be, for them to bring all this food here. It can't have been simple to transport all this way.

[ But all they have is the robo-things Psyche doesn't understand. She still leans over to give the one behind the bar a little pet on the top of the head as if it were a real cat. ]

I wish they could tell us more. I suppose... whatever brought us here will have to explain eventually.

[ If the note of cheer in her voice is a little forced, she's still trying. ]