"Oh. That. Well, I'm a golem. I'm basically supposed to be a glorified tour guide for the castle. If you saw numbers in my eyes, that means I needed a hard-reset, which isn't a big deal. It does mean I probably haven't had maintenance for a long time, or that I got infected by something, but that's likewise something that shouldn't be a big deal. I was built to be self-sufficient in the event that nobody was around to work on me...I don't recall anything right now though...As for the singing, that's just the castle's ghosts. They come out every night, and just party. They don't harm anyone, and in fact, visitors are invited to join in." She looks around at the castle, and the fake timberwolves.

"...I did something really bad while I was blacked out, didn't I?" She asks, slightly afraid of the answer.