Is your life here a lie?
I wish I could deny it and live here peacefully but it's true.

[Yikes. Not at all where all his theorizing pointed him. Unless they're being slowly brainwashed into lives that are lies, or...something. He's not about to believe that this isn't his life. As right as the answer feels, he knows with his head that it's preposterous.

Feelings, the heart, they're known to do all kinds of things that make no sense. Right? He's...going to set that little internal conflict aside for now.]

What, no vision this time?