The Forerunner answered in Eoch. As before, there was no trace of neutrality to its tone. It sounded exactly like talking to anypony else—a little proud of its new ship, maybe a little nervous too. There were undercurrents of distress there, much as Lucky herself might sound “It’s called a Reikon. It’s not as fast as the jumper you flew in earlier, Lightning Dust. This is a civilian vehicle, so passenger comfort is more important.”