[You're the second person to ask him how he knows. Is it really that unusual? Why didn't Danielle ever ask him that? Come to think of it, she did have a similar look on her face to Drift's at one point or other. The doll had just figured it was because she was upset over her husband. The doll isn't coming up with what Drift is upset about. That's bothersome - it can't help if it doesn't know.]

I'm sorry. I don't know how I know. I just...do.

Lost. Like . . . [It speaks slowly, as if trying out the words as it's saying them.] . . . if something drifts, it's not anchored. If a person drifts, he has no path or no goal to focus on. Maybe by choice because he doesn't want or feel he needs one, or maybe he's searching for one and just hasn't found it yet. I think everyone needs something, even if he doesn't choose to follow it for a time.

[Even the doll needed purpose, and it wasn't properly a "someone".]