"How else can we get them back?" she screams at him. "Do you know why we started this round? It's because one of our own was murdered, the kind you can't come back from, and the only way to get them back is to play Synodiporia to the end. We need the World. We need it to make ourselves whole again. But what do you care? You're probably glad we've lost them, we've lost all of them, you're probably proud of what you all did to Hoshiko. Get out of my Conversation Space. Now."

And Matthew will find himself dumped unceremoniously back into liminal space, waist deep in oobleck.