They pointed out a very interesting connection that I had missed. “𝘐𝘧’𝘦𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯, 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶.” “𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰?” 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥. “𝘠𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘢, 𝘋𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘰𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢, 𝘋𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦.” “𝘐 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦.”