Mind reading!?

How the heck do you see me?

But then I suddenly thought... What does it mean to observe reality, anyway?

Of course, it's probably because it's so different from my image of you.

All because of that?

I can tell that you think I can "see the truth" or something, Renko...

You make it obvious...

I have an image of a "regular" Renko that's built on my senses and suppositions.

Yet "the actual" Renko has many sides, all hidden behind many veils, right?

But look at you, Merry. You look nothing like your regular self either.

Seems that everything's inside-out tonight, eh?

Maybe I just got a glimpse at one of those sides that I usually don't get to see.

A side of me even I don't know, really. I don't really wear this sort of dress.