But it turns out real chaos is a little more unwieldy and difficult to sort, no? [Psyche is transparent, just a smidge. Does she not tire of feeling useless for things she cannot change?]

Usually, that's why I like it. [Notably, Quin seems far less frazzled despite everything, though she's taken on a certain detachment as well. She doesn't move to help Psyche, either to assist with getting her things in order or to help her off of the floor.

She was not expecting to receive another return gift so suddenly. Quin leans forward in curiosity.]

Oh? What is it?