[ Psyche brightens a little again, and gives that a firm nod of agreement. A place with a view... they've been through some terrible things. But it will help to remind herself of what she's gotten past, too. ]

So it still seems that way to you, when you've seen space? [ Space! ] Or maybe it seems bigger... I don't think I could ever get tired of looking at the sky. Sometimes it feels comforting to think that people are so small.

[ She moves to start steering them towards the bar as they talk; maybe the kitchen isn't out of commission yet, after Beelzebub, but she isn't really cherishing any hopes there. ]