[ It isn't a consideration that Bruno denies outright. He does pause to think, trying to recall if anything had felt different, if anything had acted differently, but aside from the empty green glass slabs that should have held important moments of any vision? ]

It didn't feel like anything was. [ That answer comes after that moment of thought. ] Everything seemed to... work the same, except. There was no, well, outcome, I guess, is one way to. To describe it.