How I long to put my arms around him once again and embrace him... I do not mind if another is present. Why should that matter? When my master and I are together, it is as if no others exist.

[Gilles has no shame.]

How marvelous! That a person can be sound. I enjoy music. And the human voice...

[Gilles enjoys making noise, so he screams some more, then returns to the organ, to accompany his screams with his playing. The end result is a truly hideous concert, but fortunately Lorelei won't mind!

He wonders if a person who is sound is the same on the inside as a normal human... If you cut sound open, does it make a sound?]