Hustace shrugged at everyone's expectant gaze, "Alright, I'll give it a try. It might not be useful."
"What are you all talking about?" Igor felt puzzled. He actually had many baffling questions now, like why Dean Hoffman always said the space wasn't big enough for them to give explanations. But the cause and effect confused him the most.
"We're answering your questions, Igor!" Hustace said.
"How do you answer?" Igor was very concerned.
"Look, haven't you seen what Stim has organized?"
"Yes, so what? A pile of musings that have no real purpose, I could muse like that too."
"In the book, he muses, but what if you look at them separately?" Hustace gently guided.
"A heap of meaningless words, like fear, like worry, all things of no real value."
"This..." Hustace was momentarily at a loss for how to express it, for Igor said these words were meaningless, then to him, the sentences composed of those words were certainly meaningless too.
