Polarius was outside. Watching the heavens. Looking at her for a moment. "Find it yet? You won't. Polarius... Hoshi... Star of the North.... North Star.... Star of Guidance... The Guider.... I have many names yet they are all describing the same star. Do you see it up there Aria?" he asks. Not looking at her. Pointing with his fingers. "There is the rest of the Big Dipper. Do you see the star that should be there yet is impossible to find? The star that almost always shines brightest in the night sky?" he asks. "You shouldn't. Considering...I am that which guides yet is never guided. I am that which gives and yet never receives." he says. Of course he was being riddleish...he could outright feed her the answers. He looks at her again. "This world was created by my hands...now...will it be destroyed once more by those hands? Started over without any sign of the past failure? Or will it continue to live?"