[But Apollo, that is an equally a fake blanket is it not? Isn't this all just one big illusion?

How are they both so darn susceptible to these holograms?]

Ah.. T-thanks...

[Oh h he really was hoping that he wouldn't get sick from all this... Again. Which was perhaps why he was quick to take the blanket from Apollo (and not at all because the kid was sneezing up a storm) and quickly wrapped it around himself.]

Man, We're both kind of hopeless with these sort of things I guess...

In the end, I suppose our lives here are nothing at all like how our lives had been back home.