But, when looking at those suppressed emotions... Watching your dream self spawned from those feelings, and listening to what she said...

For some reason, I thought you and I were sort of similar... I couldn't shake that feeling... Which is why I wanted to make sure, and decided to try talking to you today...

You're a poverty god and I'm a celestial, right?

We're totally different, aren't we? You were definitely mistaken.

Yeah... but that's exactly why it's weighing on my mind.

You're a celestial, and I'm a poverty god...

But since we're so different, why do I feel this sort of connection...?