"Oh yes, the cows take a lot of work. They have their own floors, like the chickens, and their poops and some cheese get traded for cut grass and straw bales from the mainland. I had a long talk with them yesterday. They don't mind living in buildings, but they kind of wonder where all the grass and dirt went."

She zones out for a moment, staring at nothing apparent, and only comes out of it when he asks his question. "Um...it's...different. It's full sensory." She waves her hands around vaguely. "With music and stuff."