[Her face reddens as the praise continues, a sheepish chuckle escaping her. But her expression becomes a little less airy when he mentions the new poem; her smile doesn't falter, but there's a certain weight in the way she goes on.] Dawn, right? I wrote that one because Dave asked me to write something...

I figured he was probably scared, being under the effect of the Relic. So... I wanted to write about a scary situation getting better eventually. [She's so worried about him. She hopes they can help him.] I'm glad you liked it. I think everyone can relate to being scared like that sometimes. [Scared, or hopeless, or even empty, just waiting for any inkling of light to come and illuminate the void inside of them.

But everyone will bring their own meaning to it. That's just Sayori's.]