"Yes," he replies. "I would guess that the object is to potentially discuss your issues with others and learn from them." Malcolm shrugs. "Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't." It's a little bit like therapy, though without trained therapists, so that's working out about as well as one might think.

After motioning to the space in the pew next to her and receiving her consent to sit down, Malcolm joins her. It's strange to sit in a church again, even if this isn't quite a real church.

"She did appear once as a Flower Oracle on a previous island," Malcolm says. "Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to speak with her one on one."