Di Feng, Dark Star, this otherworldly visitor, still had so much more worth delving into.
Whether it was about himself, the technology he carried, or his mother civilization, Lincoln had an intense curiosity.
But [The Box] was really not a good place for conversation.
It was designed to defend against potential dangers, but now that he had essentially ruled out the danger, continuing to talk inside The Box was a bit impolite—it was almost like interrogating someone inside a jail.
Even if the entity across from him was just the... remains? left behind by the actual Dark Star Doctor after death, it was still impolite.
—Lincoln could ascertain the other's state from a technical perspective, but found it difficult to describe with the appropriate words.
The things he encountered were simply too advanced, so much so that language was somewhat insufficient.
But that wasn't important, what was important was: