"Daylight," he echoes. What's a robot? Big and red, though—he can work with that. Perhaps he's already seen this Daylight from the distance in passing. He'll only know for certain once he meets him.

If the World Eaters do, in fact, speak the same language as the spirits, so many doors can be opened. It's optimistic, especially when keeping in mind the multiple resets that have preceded their bunch, but they can't afford to dismiss any possibility off-hand.

"All options must be exhausted. I shall speak with him."