Yuki: Hmm, So this is the computer. Hello, computer?

Book: Ah, I see we have another old soul in a world that has moved beyond us.

Yuki: Huh?

Book: No need to fret. We all become useless with time. I was once the greatest scribe in all of history on Earth. Now? A forgotten artifact. Replaced by machines.

Yuki: Eh? Why not just–

Book: *Siiiiigh*

Book: Sure, they might say "Oh! I'm sure you can still be of some use, if only you...

Yuki: STOP.

Yuki: In all your years, you never learned to adapt?

Yuki: Is it because... you don't have hands?