"I see." Pluto leans back. Her expression is grim; for a moment, however brief, the humor has evaporated away from it. "Maybe you should figure that out, then."

She lets it linger just long enough; her eyes meeting theirs, her expression neutral. Even if she can't reach out, can't pull others into her gravitational pull any longer - well, she can almost feel the narrative-space in this moment. She sighs, smiles brightly once again, and gives a cheery little wave.

"Well, I won't be keeping you any longer!"