???: Well, considering that I cursed you, that would make sense...or-tried to curse you...something is very, very wrong here...
He sighs
???: Calm down, sweetheart...too much stress will give you wrinkles...
???: I don´t...have a name. I must´ve once but...
???: The other sirens call me Cyan.
Cyan: So you still remember your name...
Cyan: You shouldn´t...remember anything...
